At The Club Lyrics

Fucked up at the club

Fucked up at the club

Fucked up at the club

Fucked up at the club

Really at the club

I done had too much

I'm really at the club I done had too much

I can feel it in me now, bitch I'm stumbling out

This party shit too much, it don't feel like me

I can feel it in me, bitch I'm stumbling out

I'd rather be at home, rolling up this tree

I got to invest this time, cop some Louie V

Need to watch out for police, moving real lowkey

I'm copping all this shine to deflect this shade

I'm moving antisocial I don't answer texts

Benzos in my system when I leave the place

Might've had too much, bitch I'm slumping out

City lights, through the window every night

Too real to recognize, why it make you mad

Seeing on both sides, why it make you mad?

Tell the plug name a price, he on the way

Tell the plug name a price, he on the way

Bands after bands, stuff them in my jeans

I been in the zone, seen in HD

I remember VHS, I was just a kid

But now it's VVS, need that diamond ring

Fucked up at the club, fucked up at the club

Fucked up at the club, fucked up at the club

I'm really at the club I done had too much

I can feel it in me now, bitch I'm stumbling out

This party shit too much, it don't feel like me

I'd rather be at home, rolling up this tree

I'd rather chop it up with my fucking g's

I got to invest this time cop some Louie V

Need to watch out for police, moving real lowkey

I'm copping all this shine to deflect this shade

I'm moving antisocial I can't answer texts

Benzos in my system when I leave the place