Way 2 Hammered Lyrics

Glocks and Percocets, sittin' on a dresser

Really tried to shake the trap, but I'm just

too invested

There's only so many of these problems I could jump ahead of

Only way this shit could bother me is if I let it

Ain't a time I needed money, and I couldn't get it

To play it safe, I'm just gon' fuck around with all these bitches

Ain't a time I feel I'll ever have to call these niggas

Big A in here cooked, I'm in here loaded with him

Four ounces of the Tris feel like I'm floatin' in it

Finger on the trigger, hope they try me

Flyin' cross the country with no ID

I don't never think I'll ever have a wifey, nigga

I fuck her good, but all she do is lie to me

I ain't tryna care too much, the love shit

kinda frighten me

I'd be way less confident if niggas wasn't bitin' me

I'd be way more anxious if this codeine wasn't

inside of me

Better off alone, these niggas pick and choose

I feel like they gon' cut me off if I tell the truth

You knew you wasn't supposed to talk, I can't bend the rules

Livin' fast, it's body's droppin', just go check the news

Sorry, Mom, I'm chasin' Gwala, I can't finish school

Sorry, Pop, I ain't turnin' out how you want me to

Sorry, Nana, it's these Benjis I became a fan of

I don't know, I popped a pill, I just feel less abandoned

After —— got popped up, shit, I don't know what happened

If I can paint the picture clear enough, then I won't need a caption

I wish I could do it for you, but I'm way too hammered

I wish I could do it for you, but I'm way too hammered

Gang