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Not Sober Video (MV)




Performed By: Sir Glenn Lamar
Length: 3:43
Written by: GLENN LAMAR MILES, VAUGHN LOMAX




Sir Glenn Lamar - Not Sober Lyrics




I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Here we go again
Friday just began
Just the nick of time
Sick and tired
Time to get it in
So I hit the weed man
I'm a need that
Just got paid nigga, bring the big bag
Need a Backwood, I'm a grab a whole pack
Back-to-back, when it's time to smoke that
Loud pack, want nothing less
Can afford that, cause a nigga blessed
Pass to the right, accept to the left
We taking flight, fasten your belt
Self-medication relieves the stress
Stay smoking sess
F*ck a drug test
Confess I'm a pot head
That's high as heaven
On God's plan
Let there be light, what God said
I'm lit, ain't even took a shoot yet
Cotton mouth is dry as hell
Pour up the liq
Pre-game start feeling like the main event
Let's get it
Anything you want supplied I'm with it
Just don't spill it
Number one rule is don't waste liquor
Number two rule bitch mind your business
Do what I do don't need permission
I'm with the crew smoking and sipping
Come get your boo before this pimping do
Cause once that liquor fuse
That bitch gone choose
Got her on one, I'm on two
Going up, we gone act a fool
On Ciroc that's cool
Feeling like Pac, I got the juice

I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up

Tell Lil mama hold up
Roll up, Pour up
Hold up
Roll up, pour up
Hold up
Roll up, pour up
Roll up (Roll up, roll up)

To the club we show up
To the V.I.P. we roll up
With no ID they know us
Don't search we got it on us
Molly and marijuana
Coca that'll make you go up
Nose run, face, gums, and your tongue numb
For the moment my problems
Drown 'em order then down some
Got drink by the gallon
Bad bitches they wildin'
Taking pictures we smilin'
Damn right we just living the life
Hating on us, you not living it right
Don't give a f*ck we gone turn up tonight
Might get so loaded I go grab the mic
And the DJ don't care cause I'm gone get him right
Gave him an eighth and then passed him a drink
Turned up the crowd while I puff an a J
Bitch I'm from the 'A' kk
Known to go hard in a major way
Order some shots we gone celebrate
This for the most high
Thankful we made it
Through everything
They tried to take it
Never waste it, but I'm wasted, hated
Mostly by people who waited, at my table
Thought that I tipped them greatly
Maybe I didn't, I was faded
End of the night, just trying to make it
Last call, no conversation
Pour the libation
What are you waiting for
Got the driver stationed
After party, let's drink some more

I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober
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I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Here we go again
Friday just began
Just the nick of time
Sick and tired
Time to get it in
So I hit the weed man
I'm a need that
Just got paid nigga, bring the big bag
Need a Backwood, I'm a grab a whole pack
Back-to-back, when it's time to smoke that
Loud pack, want nothing less
Can afford that, cause a nigga blessed
Pass to the right, accept to the left
We taking flight, fasten your belt
Self-medication relieves the stress
Stay smoking sess
F*ck a drug test
Confess I'm a pot head
That's high as heaven
On God's plan
Let there be light, what God said
I'm lit, ain't even took a shoot yet
Cotton mouth is dry as hell
Pour up the liq
Pre-game start feeling like the main event
Let's get it
Anything you want supplied I'm with it
Just don't spill it
Number one rule is don't waste liquor
Number two rule bitch mind your business
Do what I do don't need permission
I'm with the crew smoking and sipping
Come get your boo before this pimping do
Cause once that liquor fuse
That bitch gone choose
Got her on one, I'm on two
Going up, we gone act a fool
On Ciroc that's cool
Feeling like Pac, I got the juice

I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up

Tell Lil mama hold up
Roll up, Pour up
Hold up
Roll up, pour up
Hold up
Roll up, pour up
Roll up (Roll up, roll up)

To the club we show up
To the V.I.P. we roll up
With no ID they know us
Don't search we got it on us
Molly and marijuana
Coca that'll make you go up
Nose run, face, gums, and your tongue numb
For the moment my problems
Drown 'em order then down some
Got drink by the gallon
Bad bitches they wildin'
Taking pictures we smilin'
Damn right we just living the life
Hating on us, you not living it right
Don't give a f*ck we gone turn up tonight
Might get so loaded I go grab the mic
And the DJ don't care cause I'm gone get him right
Gave him an eighth and then passed him a drink
Turned up the crowd while I puff an a J
Bitch I'm from the 'A' kk
Known to go hard in a major way
Order some shots we gone celebrate
This for the most high
Thankful we made it
Through everything
They tried to take it
Never waste it, but I'm wasted, hated
Mostly by people who waited, at my table
Thought that I tipped them greatly
Maybe I didn't, I was faded
End of the night, just trying to make it
Last call, no conversation
Pour the libation
What are you waiting for
Got the driver stationed
After party, let's drink some more

I'm not sober
Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober

Down for a round, drink it down
Pour some more up
Tired of being tore up
I lied pour some more up
Down to get high, grab a light
Shawty roll up
Fly we can go up
I'm not sober
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Writer: GLENN LAMAR MILES, VAUGHN LOMAX
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