Uvaune - Drinking Til We Pass Out Lyrics

We've been drinking until we pass out
She likes my music
Always grooving
With her ass out
She's a teacher
But she's got no f*cking class now
Hit it in the bleachers
Call that fast ground
Never going to stop
Cause shawty like my style
Never going to stop
No, no
I've been smoking on the chronic
Hitting on the dabs
Choking from the smoke
Hoping it will pass
Coping with my emotions
With the smoke and I'll laugh
Keeping my emotions frozen
Hoping that they pass
Hitting on the blunt
Then we're gonna laugh
Always moving forward
Never going back
Always moving towards my goals
And protecting my back
From all the fake love
Need to take a step back
Yah, yah
You blow a check, huh
The size of your rent
You blow a check
You better show the respect
You blow a check
These girls all want it next
You blow a check
At the show but
What's coming next
Means nothing
Ain't it funny
Gaining debt
Talking all the drama
Got no comma's
I ain't feeling bad
Unless you are my lad
Then I'll pick you up
When you're feeling sad
You got my number baby
Call it when you're feeling bad
And maybe
You could be my bad baby
Cause lately
This shit has been driving me crazy
The streets got no morals now
They all just want to be so lazy
Making a million on a beat
But can't even spit on the street
That shit's crazy
Huh
I've been smoking on the chronic
Hitting on the dabs
Choking from the smoke
Hoping it will pass
Coping with my emotions
With the smoke and I'll laugh
Keeping my emotions frozen
Hoping that they pass
Hitting on the blunt
Then we're gonna laugh
Always moving forward
Never going back
Always moving towards my goals
And protecting my back
From all the fake love
Need to take a step back
Yah, yah
Damn girl
You were so fine yah
Rocked my world
I wanted you to be mine yah
Hit it in reverse
I will analyze ya
Watch the ass clap back to the spine, yah
Pulling up your hair
Reading your mind, yah
Like a book
I can tell by the look, yah
Put you in positions I ain't fishing for the lies
Spitting mad facts on the track
I will energize yah
Driving in the whip
F*ck the yellow lines
My mellow rhymes
Stop people more than red and white stop signs
Trying to make a mil
Before my pop dies
Lesson learned
Now it's my turn to compromise
Forbidden script
A pharaoh acting devilish
Don't push me boy
You don't want to take the piss
I've been smoking on the chronic
Hitting on the dabs
Choking from the smoke
Hoping it will pass
Coping with my emotions
With the smoke and I'll laugh
Keeping my emotions frozen
Hoping that they pass
Hitting on the blunt
Then we're gonna laugh
Always moving forward
Never going back
Always moving towards my goals
And protecting my back
From all the fake love
Need to take a step back
Yah