How TF lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
I hate being sober, I got to go pour one up
I got to pour one up I'm trying to get high
(I hate being sober, I got to go pour one up)
I got to pour one up I'm trying to get high today like right now
(I hate being sober, I got to go pour one up)
I got to roll one up, I'm going to get high today like right now
[Chorus]
I'm going to pour the whole pint up (Whole pint up)
Blow down all the gas, baby, pass me the lighter (Pass the lighter)
Get fly as I can, yeah, I try to get flyer (Get flyer)
Yeah, as high as I can I don't think I can get higher (Can't get higher)
These n*ggas say they're richer than me I know they're liars (I know they liars)
'Cause that ain't adding up
How the f*ck I go and spend a whole check on my wrist (On my wrist)
How the f*ck I went and spent a whole b*tch on my b*tch (On my b*tch)
How the f*ck I went and spent a whole n*gga on my fit (Fit)
All my fans some soldiers yeah, they survive in the mosh pit
All my friends some soldiers they stay down, and I got them (Ooh)
I hate being sober I just need to roll one up (Roll one up)
I hate being sober I need to go pour me up (Pour me up)
I don't need no one, she trying to come eat me up (She eat me up)
Fancy black truck, my bad b*tch, she eat me up (She eat me up)
Front seat whipping McLaren, not acting rough (Not acting rough)
These n*ggas hating, don't care, they don't make enough (Don't make enough)
[Bridge]
Only sipping red, lil' baby no, this not punch (Yeah, yeah)
You probably don't want to take a sip it hit like a punch (Like a punch)
[Chorus]
I'm going to pour the whole pint up (Whole pint up)
Blow down all the gas, baby, pass me the lighter (Pass the lighter)
Get fly as I can, yeah, I try to get flyer (Get flyer)
Yeah, as high as I can I don't think I can get higher (Can't get higher)
These n*ggas say they're richer than me I know they're liars (I know they liars)
'Cause that ain't adding up
How the f*ck I go and spend a whole check on my wrist (On my wrist)
How the f*ck I went and spent a whole b*tch on my b*tch (On my b*tch)
How the f*ck I went and spent a whole n*gga on my fit (Fit)
All my fans some soldiers yeah, they survive in the mosh pit
All my friends some soldiers they stay down, and I got them (Ooh)
I hate being sober I just need to roll one up (Roll one up)
I hate being sober I need to go pour me up (Pour one up)