Alcoholic Lyrics - Youngboy Never Broke Again

[Intro: Dylan the Teen & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] 

Dylan 

Aye, Pablo pass that shit (Yeah, haha, Pablo Juan) 

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Jaun] 

Ain't got no feelings, I want a million 

Slayer, hustler, gangster, I'm a chameleon 

Smoking gelato, get high as the ceilin' 

Frederick Douglass, yeah they say I be killin' 

Ice on my neck, I be chillin' 

I want it all when them cils in 

Dick in her mouth, she be grillin' 

I'm Micheal Jackson in the Thriller 

Yeah, I'm too real, I can't fuck with these niggas 

I got two forty forties, I ain't jigga 

I'm in New York and I still got the pistol 

30 bitches, I got four different crystals 

I make her suck on that dick, then I kiss her 

She let me hit from the back, then I whip her 

Blue hunnits in my pocket got me crippled 

Drinkin' straight out the bottle like I miss her 

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[Hook: Dylan the Teen] 

Wake up, I'm fuckin' faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Do this shit every weekend 

I'm feeling so depleted 

And I feel like I need it 

I come on bended knee, and 

I'm drinking away my feelings 

I'm drinking just to be drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin' faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin faded 

Wake up, still fuckin drinking 

[Verse 2: Dylan the Teen] 

Rae Sremm in the speakers, we pour up some more 

Take a shot, this liquor's burning my throat 

Taking shots and I still have to drive home, but my fuckin' friends won't leave me alone 

'Man up you lil pussy ass bitch, take the shot, we gotta finish this fifth 

Driving home, I get a text from my bitch, look down at it then I wreck the Civic 

Look at bitches a lil fuckin' different, might try to get with it, take another shot 

Every fucking girl that walk right past me grabbin' my attention, there's another thot 

Drinking bourbon 'til I fuckin' drop 

Mixin' Henny with the soda pop 

Drinking 'til I get addicted, though, then I'm drinkin' while I'm home alone 

Throwing up 'til I'm anorexic 

Mixin' vodka 'til I call my exes 

Get a twelve pack just to count my blessings, homie tellin' me to mix pills with it 

Thought I wouldn't, but I fucking did it 

That same night was when I got addicted 

Mix the Xanax with my purple soda; smoke some weed, but just to hold me over 

Getting fucked up 'til it haunts my sleep, I can fuckin' see it in my dreams 

Tryna make my life a movie screen, 'til these drugs hit me with moving screens 

And my homie, he been selling fiends, never thought that he would sell to me 

I'm the realest just at seventeen, tell these rappers, "Come and ask me 'bout it" 

Say you faded, bruh I fuckin' doubt it 

Gonna drink until I'm fuckin' shouting 

Gonna drink until I'm passin' out, all these rappers really don't have clout 

Get on Drink Champs to get relevance 

Working' for a couple presidents 

Takin' shots like I just made a bet 

My mind's fucked up, it's not celibate 

[Hook: Dylan the Teen] 

Wake up, I'm fuckin' faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Do this shit every weekend 

I'm feeling so depleted 

And I feel like I need it 

I come on bended knee, and 

I'm drinking away my feelings 

I'm drinking just to be drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin' faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Wake up, I'm fuckin faded 

Wake up, still fuckin drinking 

[Verse 3: Youngboy Never Broke Again] 

Smokin' on strong when I wake up 

Got a play on my phone, run the cake up 

Turns up, so that's why these niggas hate us 

Strapped up 'case a nigga try to play us 

Through the city, ridin round 

Juggin on this lean, never down, Ima go up 

Don't let me soldier in the tank, Ima blow up 

I don't put two, I gotta pour a four up 

I'm with the tech.... when I show up 

Niggas, and these bitches, look around like they know us 

When I hop out the McLaren, lift the doors up 

Spit it off the dome, fuck this song, i ain't write nothin' 

[Hook: Dylan the Teen] 

Wake up, I'm fuckin' faded 

Wake up, still fuckin' drinking 

Do this shit every weekend 

I'm feeling so depleted 

And I feel like I need it 

I come on bended knee, and 

I'm drinking away my feelings 

I'm drinking just to be drinking 

Wake up, I'm...