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Big K.r.i.t.

Genres: Hip-Hop

Drinking Sessions Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

Yeah, yeah 

I got these ideas, I got a lot on my mind 

And it's so hard to put 'em in a lot of songs 

I try to put 'em all in one, you know 

Just what I'm feeling, what I'm going through 

I've been drinking so please bear with me 

 

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Eyes wide shut, barely eating, tryna get my game on 

Played it too cool, almost like I froze, had to put my flame on 

All the while watch em X me out is what he says here 

Magazine cover motherfucker, I ain't tripping my flow 

And maybe they'll listen to me when they sixty 

Breaking some bread down, treat it like the Last Supper 

Toast to all the time we were po' but still we had one another 

Hoppin' in/out of shuttles, I'ma be big momma 

I'ma get rich momma, I'm sorry I ain't got a wife or kids momma 

But look what I did momma 

Got a house that I barely can stay in 

A car I barely can drive 

I'd be a liar if I said getting money didn't make me feel alive 

Hustling, arguing about who's better than I in tweets 

But what does it matter when a new artist come out like every week? 

And the label all on they nutsack, good for them, keep sucking 

Most rappers'll bend over for you, but me? 

Bitch I'm not for fucking, over 

I'd be the biggest star, they told me 

Signed my name on that line and when I die, that's when it's over 

Moving on to the set, I was just a talented black kid 

But to them I was like a check 

Another five years of slaving and then it's on to the next 

I was tryna be what I envisioned as a child 

A king ain't a man of God when ain't no church in the wild 

Shit been fucked up 'cause they don't talk about Christ 

Everybody trying to die young but who gon' talk about life? 

I pull that card Good Lawd, confederate flag shit so flawed 

They used to fly it like pilots and burn crosses in our yards 

I can't get with ya if you with that whistling Dixie want that old time back 

But niggas got a hundred rounds and automatics so we ain't having that 

I ain't promoting no violence, it's people out here been wilding 

So much that you can get gunned down just for being happy and smiling 

Ain't no hotline worth dialing to say the world needs help 

We too busy filling our needs that we might kill us ourselves 

I got my gumption for my granny, had a dream about her like last night 

She held me tight and told me, "Little one, everything gon' be alright" 

My mind playing tricks on me, but I needed that there 

In a world where I feel all alone sometimes I'm needing her care 

It's hard to share my insecurities so I medicate, I mean meditate 

And pray to God for a second chance, for Heaven's sake 

I'm just waiting on a sign or two 

Like what I'ma do when my heart get rusty and tired 

And it ain't shining through, and I think about death a lot 

My father scared of dying, I can relate, I call him before every flight 

In case it ain't meant for flying, I can't hold it back 

Can't control these tears 

I mean after all these years I'm still the kid writing poems, too shy 

To eat in the cafeteria, I'm two cups in and three shots way 

I don't give a fuck about any of the shit I didn't have to say 

Lord knows, it's hard to see the truth with your eyes closed 

It's hard to protect your feelings when you so exposed 

Yeah, I'm so exposed 

I'm so exposed 

So exposed 

 

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I let it all slip away 

And now all I can say 

Is here's a toast to a better day 

And the love that will come and stay 

Oh God, oh God, oh God, wherever you are, yeah 

I call your name near and far 

Oh, oh God, oh God, wherever you are, yeah 

I call your name near and far 

I'm so exposed 

I'm so exposed 

I'm so exposed 

I'm so exposed 

Oh God, oh God 

Oh God, oh God 

Oh yeah uh 

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