Gotta Go Lyrics - G-eazy

I really don't know how I came here 

I really don't know why I'm staying here 

And I don't know where the hell I'm at 

How the fuck I'll make it back 

I've gotta get my life on track 

I've gotta go... 

Woke up intoxicated from the night before 

Got so fucking faded I slept on the floor 

Don't know whose house this is or where I'm at 

Don't know how I made it, gotta find the door 

Uh, I'm making bad decisions frequently 

Tuesdays I'm exactly the same person that's the weekend me 

And recently my girl's friends had told her who they see me with 

But it's no secret, baby, cause we both know I'm a piece of shit 

Uh, you see the FOMO is forever real 

Try to take it easy truth be told but I could never chill 

I be out with party girls who all be off of hella pills 

And after shows they all just want to come to my hotel and chill 

I walk to the bathroom and she follow 

We do it all tonight and then regret it all tomorrow 

Yeah, see it's the lifestyles of the young and dumb 

Get fucked up too often I think I might be becoming numb 

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I really don't know how I came here 

I really don't know why I'm staying here 

And I don't know where the hell I'm at 

How the fuck I'll make it back 

I've gotta get my life on track 

I've gotta go... 

When in New Orleans that's just how it goes 

In the city where the bars don't ever close 

Yeah, everything is justified inside 

When you're still out drunk at five and on the ride 

Yeah, uh, I'm waving at the morning joggers 

I'm just leaving the bar, stumbling off a dozen lagers 

Too much whiskey, too much white, think I might call it a night 

The sun is up I'll take her home, tomorrow's not goin' feel alright 

Nope, nope 

When you realize what you did 

And the guilt makes your stomach turn now you just feel so stupid 

So you have a beer for breakfast and a blunt gets included 

Try forget that you slept with your ex, you can't dispute it 

Nope, nope 

Nothing like coming down while waking up 

Drinking beers while cooking bacon up 

That first half hour on your feet will have you shaken up 

Just wash down the stress with two Dos Equis then you're straightened up 

Yeah, yeah 

I really don't know how I came here 

I really don't know why I'm staying here 

And I don't know where the hell I'm at 

How the fuck I'll make it back 

I've gotta get my life on track 

I've gotta go...