| I ain’t ever gonna drink again
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| I ain’t ever gonna smoke again
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| And I’m gonna start tomorrow
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| I’m gonna be my own best friend
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| This time it’s not pretend
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| Everything’s gonna be different tomorrow
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| Yo, since I got this money
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| I ain’t been able to walk straight
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| I’m buying drugs and alcohol at the bulk rate
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| Man this change has been crazy
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| I’ll probably end up living like Rick James in the 80's
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| People say I should get up on a 12 step
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| But this is too fun to seek help yet
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| I’m probably gonna ruin my career
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| And the money that I got I’ll go through it in a year
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| Man I’m through with drinking beer, I’m so done popping E
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| Come tomorrow ain’t no one stopping me
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| I’m going join a fucking soccer league
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| But that’s tomorrow man, tonight I’m getting fucked up you best believe that
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| shit
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| So tonight is my last hurrah
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| And I’m gonna get super tomorrow trashed at my bar
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| I know everything’s gonna work out right
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| And I sing this song every night
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| Yo, I ain’t even gotta walk to the corner store
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| I call this company called store to door
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| They deliver in the morning or night
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| So I can always order bud light
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| I’m like a kid in a candy store
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| But more like a pedophile in a little girl’s pantie drawer
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| Damn the shit ain’t right
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| I’m gonna change but not tonight man
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| Tomorrow, check it out!
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| I’m so stupid to be this rich
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| Got my own big house you should see this bitch
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| Got my own studio with a motherfucking bar in it
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| A driveway got my brand new car in it
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| I need to wise up
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| I need to act right
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| Fuck it, let’s celebrate this one last night |