Drunk

Produced by: Tyler, The Creator

Maybe it's all this smoke in me that's loking me got me thinking Ocean deep
Always want it close to me, I'm drifting in this potency
If you ****** cool, then ain't no one in here as cold as me
Domo Genesis, Hodgy Beats and Mike ****ing G
Appropriately **** ing beats, MP3's all in my sheets
Busting on the b*****s wipe me down and put it on repeat
Hot s**t like Mexicans sitting on toilet seats
And I'mma keep it G cause that is all I had a choice to be
**** lovers, play fight with rubbers
Wolf Gang I hunt her, then feed it to my brothers
Eat big for supper, scrape plates of butter
All to keep that green bouncinh in like Flubber
Sweet s**t, we spit, these is, Reeses Pieces, sweet hit, we s**t these bricks
We disrespect, * *** a beat, I'mma be sick, Domo G s**t, **** with me

I'm drunk, rolling through the interstate
Peddle to the metal on these b*****s while they ****** hate
I'm buzzing, this is how it goes in my life
I've been on these ******' hoes while you m********e
I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be
About thirty feet deep daring any ***** to **** with me
I'm ****ed up, drinking of this beer all

I swear, last year they ain't know about Domo, bro
Now they all lined up for the Domo show
I dont need much give me beats and an ounce of dro
My main *****, we just sit and watch the dollars grow
Like a hate plantation, and I just been waiting
For my season and watch them crops start flaking
If I'm awake then more than likely I am baking
Watch the world fall into my hands, I'm patient
I just got a dollar and a dream
I mean a wallet full of green and a pocket full of steam
And I been on the scene with the hardest of the teams
Me and my goals, ain't no stopping in between
I gotta keep it clean, I'm fly by any means
High in the air on a rocket, Yao Ming
Middle finger up, **** what y'all think
Middle finger up, **** what y'all think

I'm drunk, rolling through the interstate
Peddle to the metal on these b*****s while they ****** hate
I'm buzzing, this is how it goes in my life
I've been on these ******' hoes while you m********e
I'm tipsy, wild as I want to be
About thirty feet deep daring any ***** to **** with me
I'm ****ed up, drinking of this beer all

See we beyond def, so for respect O.F. will never need a pass
Far from the average, that the most will prolly see me as
I'm elevated, these ****** don't want to step up
I spit bullets see thats a real audio tech, huh?
But I ain't aiming, don't let it hit you
And have me looking for a place to put the bodies when I'm through
He bluffing, I might shoot , **** it, I'm like you
Cause then again gun ain't the weapon I might choose
I'm a regulator, a hater decapitator
Just after sunset its murder on an elavator
So, be scared when you see them wolves mobbing
After all you prima donnas like Hoskins
Tromping, no lust, I give no warnings
Still ill, will, kill, I'm stomping
Hot boxes don't stop my ***** I gotta fight on
Rasta Mike G, I'm a lion, right on

I don't know 'bout what you heard about cash, but
My ****** get money, ***** get money
I don't know 'bout what you heard about ass, but
Domo Genesis got them honies, we got them honies
They up in the jeep smoking hydro
I'm like crazy *** **, she like I know
Yeah, homie we gon' ride slow
Odd Future, I shoot ya, die slow