所属专辑:Q.B. 2 Compton
歌手: The Game&Nas
时长: 04:09
uhh,uhh, where am i going?[00:00:01]
where am i? yo, it's ill[00:00:04]
yo my wife's tired of f**king me[00:00:10]
life tries ducking me[00:00:13]
luckily i find 'em just at the right time[00:00:14]
mack in my right arm, tequila bottle in[00:00:16]
my left arm like cristian[00:00:18]
watching my life go, keeping myself in[00:00:19]
wolves in the night yo, hells men[00:00:21]
two revolvers i can let twelve spin[00:00:23]
hop in my benz, push it to the limit[00:00:25]
buck-sixty, who wit' me? my quest to well[00:00:28]
twisted blunts and inner conscience[00:00:30]
telling me that i ain't shit[00:00:31]
no matter how much cash i sit with[00:00:34]
still gotta ask the lord for forgiveness[00:00:36]
my precious baby girl came like forty nights of rain[00:00:37]
to replenish my adolescent brain[00:00:40]
blessed be her name, before her birth i was insane[00:00:43]
so i drive the cooler pressure down, delay the pain[00:00:46]
i ate from these poisonous, f**ked up streets[00:00:48]
tasted larceny, it was sweet, i starved for more to eat[00:00:50]
though i took, that was to live, hope god will forgive[00:00:52]
as odd as it is, the more i gain the harder it is[00:00:55]
to maintain, B*****s playin' games[00:00:58]
niggas snitchin', i ain't saying names[00:00:59]
but y'all niggas better watch how y'all slang[00:01:01]
lost so many close niggas, drunk almost crashed[00:01:03]
i'm going too fast, highway patrol will just flash[00:01:05]
lights in my rearview, if they stop me i hope they lock me[00:01:08]
instead they speed ahead[00:01:11]
yo n***a watch me[00:01:13]
i'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat[00:01:14]
i don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef[00:01:16]
i'm a ride to the end of the road if i have to[00:01:19]
praying no car speeds by for me to crash to[00:01:22]
steering wheel in my hand[00:01:24]
trying to hold it steady[00:01:25]
anything in my way is dead[00:01:27]
cause that's the way i feel, i am already[00:01:28]
when i'm drunk by myself alone in the zone[00:01:30]
drunk by myself[00:01:33]
heard niggas hate me, but i hated too once[00:01:35]
been in the shoes of a wolf in the night when he hunts[00:01:37]
for every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves[00:01:40]
can't tell them niggas nothing though, bullets wak'em up well[00:01:42]
take them to hell[00:01:45]
stick up niggas once ran up on me[00:01:46]
my deckited lifestyle attracted sharks on me[00:01:48]
i ain't your mark homey[00:01:50]
it's hard to look straight, my foot on the brake[00:01:51]
spilling my bottle not even shook of the jakes[00:01:54]
could hardly look both ways, put out the hayes blurry vision[00:01:56]
think about the time in my life before i was in televison[00:01:58]
hella women, jealous niggas up in my vision[00:02:01]
since we all hood niggas expect kilos[00:02:03]
for what they not seeing is police expect rico[00:02:05]
only if i could take care of everybody, intoxicated[00:02:08]
windows up blastin a.c. going wherever instinct takes me[00:02:11]
i hate it when i'm like this[00:02:15]
the bottle's my accomplice[00:02:16]
i'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat[00:02:18]
i don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef[00:02:19]
i'm a ride to the end of the road if i have to[00:02:22]
praying no car speeds by for me to crash to[00:02:25]
steering wheel in my hand[00:02:27]
trying to hold it steady[00:02:29]
anything in my way is dead[00:02:30]
cause that's the way i feel, i am already[00:02:31]
when i'm drunk by myself alone in the zone[00:02:33]
drunk by myself[00:02:36]
the reason that i want to be alone[00:02:37]
tired of all the things that went wrong[00:02:39]
that would have went right if i would have did it on my own[00:02:41]
take another swigg[00:02:44]
the more i drink, the more i think bad thoughts[00:02:44]
fake friends who hung around who wanna bring you down[00:02:47]
not knowing who to trust, runors about niggas coming through[00:02:49]
supposedly to shoot at us, not knowing what was true[00:02:52]
or what to believe, that's why i'm on the low lately[00:02:54]
choosing a henny bottle over a friend, lost again[00:02:56]
to keep my mind off that weak shit[00:02:59]
there's love through it all, things to live for[00:03:01]
i swerve, almost crash into a wall[00:03:03]
think about the good, find myself laughing[00:03:05]
turn the cell off, no way to be reached[00:03:07]
know i'm near my crib, trying to see my way through the streets[00:03:09]
reminded of the positive, i take my drunk ass home[00:03:12]
start feeling out of it, can't wait to get out of this whip[00:03:14]
bring my ass to the crib[00:03:18]
i'm tired...[00:03:20]
i'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat[00:03:20]
i don't want none of my peeps caught up in none of my beef[00:03:22]
i'm a ride to the end of the road if i have to[00:03:25]
praying no car speeds by for me to crash to[00:03:29]
steering wheel in my hand[00:03:31]
trying to hold it steady[00:03:32]
anything in my way is dead[00:03:33]
cause that's the way i feel, i am already[00:03:35]
when i'm drunk by myself alone in the zone[00:03:37]
drunk by myself[00:03:40]