| Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank)
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| Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank)
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| Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank)
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| Faded (Drank), faded (Drank)
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| Now I done grew up 'round some people livin' their life in bottles
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| Granddaddy had the golden flask
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| Backstroke every day in Chicago
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| Some people like the way it feels
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| Some people wanna kill their sorrows
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| Some people wanna fit in with the popular, that was my problem
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| I was in a dark room, loud tunes
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| Lookin' to make a vow soon
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| That I'ma get fucked up, fillin' up my cup I see the crowd mood
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| Changin' by the minute and the record on repeat
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| Took a sip, then another sip, then somebody said to me
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| Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
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| I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch
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| First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
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| Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
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| I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock
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| All the girls wanna play Baywatch
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| I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
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| Pool full of liquor, I'ma dive in it
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| Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank)
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| Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank)
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| Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank)
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| Faded (Drank), faded (Drank)
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| Okay, now open your mind up and listen me, Kendrick
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| I am your conscience, if you do not hear me
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| Then you will be history, Kendrick
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| I know that you're nauseous right now
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| And I'm hopin' to lead you to victory, Kendrick
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| If I take another one down
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| I'ma drown in some poison, abusin' my limit
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| I think that I'm feelin' the vibe, I see the love in her eyes
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| I see the feelin', the freedom is granted
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| As soon as the damage of vodka arrived
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| This how you capitalize, this is parental advice
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| Then apparently, I'm over-influenced by what you are doin'
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| I thought I was doin' the most 'til someone said to me
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| Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
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| I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch
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| First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
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| Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
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| I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock
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| All the girls wanna play Baywatch
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| I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
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| Pool full of liquor, I'ma dive in it
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| Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank)
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| Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank)
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| Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank)
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| Faded (Drank), faded (Drank)
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| I ride, you ride, bang
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| One chopper, one hundred shots, bang
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| Hop out, do you bang?
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| Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang
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| I ride, you ride, bang
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| One chopper, one hundred shots, bang
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| Hop out, do you bang?
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| Two chopper, two hundred shots, bang
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| Nigga, why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
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| I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch
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| First you get a swimming pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
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| Pool full of liquor, then you dive in it
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| I wave a few bottles, then I watch 'em all flock
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| All the girls wanna play Baywatch
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| I got a swimming pool full of liquor and they dive in it
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| Pool full of liquor, I'ma dive in it
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| Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank)
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| Sit down (Drank), stand up (Drank)
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| Pass out (Drank), wake up (Drank)
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| Faded (Drank), faded (Drank)
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| (Pool full of Kendrick's lies in it)
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| Aw man… where is she takin' me?
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| Where is she takin' me?
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| (Pool full of liquor ima die in it)
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| All I have in life is my new appetite for failure
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| And I got hunger pain that grow insane
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| Tell me, do that sound familiar?
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| If it do, then you're like me
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| Makin' excuse that your relief
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| Is in the bottom of the bottle and the greenest indo leaf
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| As the window open I release
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| Everything that corrode inside of me
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| I see you jokin', why you laugh?
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| Don't you feel bad? |
| I probably sleep
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| And never ever wake up, never ever wake up, never ever wake up
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| In God I trust, but just when I thought I had enough
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| They stomped the homie out over a bitch?
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| K-Dot, you good, blood?
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| Now we can drop, ye we can drop you back off
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| That nigga's straight, man, that nigga ain't trippin'
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| We gon' do the same ol' shit
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| I'ma pop a few shots, they gon' run, they gon' run opposite ways
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| Fall right in ****'s lap
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| And he gon' tear they ass up, simple as that
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| And I hope that bitch that set him up out there
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| We gon' pop that bitch too
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| Wait hold up, ayy, I see somebody
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| [Car door opens and gunshots are fired]
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| Aha! |
| Got them niggas, K-Dot, you good?
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| L****, you good?
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| Yeah, blood, I'm good – Dave, you good?
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| Dave? |
| Dave, say somethin' – Dave?
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| These bitch-ass niggas killed my brother! |