Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drowned in Liquor , by - C-Mob. Release date: 09.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drowned in Liquor |
| Yeah |
| I’m drowned in liquor |
| I’m, I’m, I’m drowned in liquor (x3) |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| I’m, I’m, I’m drowned in liquor (x3) |
| Ain’t no better way to solve them |
| I’m, I’m, I’m drowned in liquor |
| I’m drowned in liquor |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| Stuck in the middle |
| With no better way to solve them |
| I gotta deliver |
| Money to the fam or starve them |
| Life it’d be better |
| But right now it’s looking darker |
| Washing away my problems |
| With a fifth of the liquor |
| Full clip and tight grip on the trigger |
| I’m the pick of the litter |
| But I got problems and the shits getting thickr |
| I might go off and leave yo clique in a rivr |
| Ain’t no trick I’m a grinner |
| Fuck with my fam they’ll find your body in a meat-locker |
| Right now I’m drowning in my sorrow and cheap vodka |
| Yesterday it was some Rémy and Jack |
| The day before it was some Hennessy Black |
| It’s like I’ve mentally cracked |
| If I’m not swimming in the lake of sharks |
| Then I’m drowning in some Maker’s Mark |
| I’ll rip your face apart |
| Tear through your chest and then I take your heart |
| Do not come near me if you hate the dark |
| If you’re a snake I’ll start to plot the vengeance I can exact throughout an |
| unsettling act |
| Then load up the MAC right after I crack a bottle of Gentleman’s Jack |
| Still hard times and hard liquor so I’m drowning again |
| In a bottle of the Crown and the Henn |
| I’m drowned in liquor |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| Stuck in the middle |
| With no better way to solve them |
| I gotta deliver |
| Money to the fam or starve them |
| Life it’d be better |
| But right now it’s looking darker |
| I’ve been through it all |
| I was just a young-ing when I started raw |
| I can’t say to God |
| Kevin ain’t the same boy I just had luck |
| I struggled for days, just trynna get paid and make a simple hook |
| I can teach you some here today nigga as I tear these sixteen bars up |
| Focus on me, and let my verbal answers hypnotize give you a vivid picture |
| As if you were looking through my eyes |
| Try after try far as I know we only get one life |
| So no time for playing |
| You’ll get in the way nigga, you can die |
| Your life’s on the line |
| My family folk and my immortal team |
| There’s no looking back |
| We gotta push forward |
| Reach and grab the dream |
| If niggas get lazy, I cut their toes off and make em scream |
| It’s hard times and liquor hoe |
| It’s crunch time |
| What the fuck you mean |
| This gang shit is fucked up |
| No jobs, plus our manhood is in a desperate state |
| Politicians they perpetrate |
| So many prison staples that’ll take ya |
| But let these murderers get away |
| But show no mercy when I bake |
| I’ll push that kush weed across this state |
| I’m drowned in liquor |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| Stuck in the middle |
| With no better way to solve them |
| I gotta deliver |
| Money to the fam or starve them |
| Life it’d be better |
| But right now it’s looking darker |
| Every day is misery |
| I see death so vividly |
| Searching for the truth I’ve been consumed by a conspiracy |
| Of what was really meant to be |
| It’s a secret entity |
| That profits on our ignorance and lack of an identity |
| That’s why I’m drinking Hennessy |
| Screaming that will finish me |
| Gonna hurt your heart and soul to know that evil rule the industry |
| I’m sick of this insanity |
| Why won’t they employ a killer? |
| They attack the family |
| Structure and disloyal nigga |
| My problems keep on piling G |
| Won’t nobody hire me |
| Now they think I’m crazy cause I spaz at night so violently |
| Got me implanting voices cause I ain’t got many choices |
| Soaking MBS, OBNT, ain’t see till I see RB |
| I get so twisted, ain’t no telling where my mind’ll go but |
| If God wasn’t with me I’d a been dead a million times ago |
| I may not be the richest, but trick I ain’t homeless |
| Many men will sell they soul just to keep up with the Jones’s |
| I’m drowned in liquor |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| Stuck in the middle |
| With no better way to solve them |
| I gotta deliver |
| Money to the fam or starve them |
| Life it’d be better |
| But right now it’s looking darker |
| I’m, I’m, I’m drowned in liquor (x11) |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| I’m drowned in liquor (x2) |
| I’m, I’m, I’m drowned in liquor (x3) |
| Plus a hundred million problems |
| I’m drowned in liquor |