Sober Me Up - LECADE

High on life (Joey) J. Cardim, what up? Parks, what up? Dolla, what up? I think we got one with this one baby Not really, I hate when niggas say shit like that (Joey) Quick question though Y'all in that mood yet? Naw, naw they ain't hear me (I said), y'all in that mood yet? I broke down a while ago, finally picking up the pieces Memoirs on how the undefeated, can feel depleted I don't talk to God as a matter of fact I plead with At times I hate my reflection and others I'm conceited Half the time I'm arrogant, other times I'm vengeful At times it's to convince me, at times it's to convince you Done a lot of wrong but I ain't never felt resentful It's been so many times, I lost track of who to repent to Half the time I'm in the cut, don't want you to notice me Grow with me and you'll see that I'm only awkward socially Half the time I'm spiteful, double barrel rifle I owe so many payback, I feel like I got a right to So, if you need a case in point, you can refer to Budden And it'll prove the painkillers never murdered nothin' All it did was make me succumb, put ice in me, make me numb When I revisit the places it takes me from, I'm sprung (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by You smell it as soon as you get in my ride (I don't wanna sober up) See with me the rules never apply Don't tell me how I should live my life (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Put your seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Tell me if you wanna ride or die La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Listen up as a sinner reports, my inner thoughts like an inner war Headaches act as a tremblin' force on my mental ward Mental's distraught, every word from this sinister boss Is brought to you by the people like your minister's Porsche Tight ropin' on dental floss, before the haters begin to get lost Coke and weed got my temperament off But why would my temper get lost, when as soon as the temperature frost I'm probably havin' intercourse in a resort Criminal report, pricey condos at a minimal cost My train of thought ain't as simple as yours So, if our paths happen to incidentally cross I pray that you can overlook all my miniature flaws Until then let's let the bass kick Take a shot straight, I don't see a need to chase it Tryin' to fight the urge till there's somethin' to replace it I welcome y'all to be my co-pilots on this spaceship (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by You smell it as soon as you get in my ride (I don't wanna sober up) See with me the rules never apply Don't tell me how I should live my life (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Put your seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Tell me if you wanna ride or die La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yo, me and the gang would get so blunted We'd order take out from the Chinese stores Say make sure you bring change for a hundred, rob him, safety on the metal's off Figured if we beat the brakes off him Then how the fuck was he gonna pedal off? Some live and die by the high, I was born by it Since Pop gave my mom the needle like go on, try it Got me feeling like ain't a nigga could harm me So, I go and scoop a mami that wanna come join the army She was so militant, disciplined, diligent So, I whispered to her "Bet you wouldn't mind chillin'" and I got to know her on my sofa I gave her my honorable discharge and she took it like a soldier See she the type you gotta watch when she come around Really, she only get high so she can come down Lost her when I said she ain't gotta settle Once you start ahead in life, you'll be on the same level, I bet you (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by You smell it as soon as you get in my ride (I don't wanna sober up) See with me the rules never apply Don't tell me how I should live my life (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Put your seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Tell me if you wanna ride or die La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la When I was five, this what my father said "I should have pulled you out and left you on your mama's waterbed" You ask me, my papa's dead Alcoholic genes from him since a toddler bottle fed Put me in your stainless, I'm brainless, I'm a hollow head (My life was the craziest), surprised I'm even walkin' Can you blame me if I'm (Atheist)? But I ain't Stephen Hawkins I know God is in my (Radius), I can see him often In the face of an innocent baby but not when preacher's talkin' (Come on) My people sleep in coffins, I miss 'em, I'm breakin' down In the face of a bad bitch that I'm 'posed to be takin down (Baby ridin' while I'm cryin', I'm dyin' inside 'Cause my pain is Poseidon or a giant Leviathan that I'm hidin' from the world) They hit me with everything but the kitchen sink How ironic, same place I vomit when I liquor drink Apparently, I need to get a shrink How can therapy take care of me when I don't give a fuck what niggas think? (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Strong enough to catch contact by You smell it as soon as you get in my ride (I don't wanna sober up) See with me the rules never apply Don't tell me how I should live my life (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Put your seat back, got it if you need that You should really fuck with me (I ain't tryin' to sober up) Tell me if you wanna ride or die La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

I swore I'd never fall in love again I guess this doesn't end I tried to call you, sent a message to your mom and them I hate the way it feels Shit is getting old Trying my best to keep my truck from wrapping around a pole I'm as high right now as a price of gas I feel as low as the chances of her coming back I've got the pedal to the black top Sixer on the seat Silence through the speakers Should a hid my keys Smoke rolling out the windows Bloodshot in my eyes Your pictures on the dash You're still running through my mind Been driving all night But there's nowhere to go I've been hurting I've been swerving This never gets you back road I got one that takes me to the bar One that takes me to church One that takes me to the party when that church don't work Only takes me to the house It's just how I get around Got one to take me back to Jackson I got the pedal to the black top Sixer on the seat Silence through the speakers Should a hid my keys Smoke rolling out the window Bloodshot in my eyes Your pictures on the dash You're still running through my mind Been driving all night But there's nowhere to go I've been hurting I've been swerving in on This never get you back road This never get you back road This never get you back road Yeah, I'll never get you back in the back seat I'll never see them brown eyes staring back at me I've got the pedal to the black top Sixer on the seat Silence through the speakers Should a hid my keys Smoke rolling out the window Bloodshot in my eyes Your pictures on the dash You're still running through my mind I've been driving I'm out But there is nowhere to go I've been hurting I've been swerving (ooh) This never get you back road This never get you back road

I've got a neon high, starin at the neon in your eyes As you waste my time (my time) We sure ain't slow to cross no lines So tell me where the black tie bends 'Cause I'm flyin' down one way town tonight Tell me when the last call is Or if you choose to treat me right You try to drive me insane, I smile through the pain Does your voice crack when you cry my name? Tell me you would try to change Turn around and do the same things Well I don't got time for your games So pour it slo-o-o-ow Before I go-o-o-o And take off down this old back road Before you turn my heart too cold So pour it slo-o-o-ow Before I go-o-o-o And take off down this old back road Before you turn my heart too cold I think I need to quit on you I think I need a minute to clear my head Couldn't take another sip on you 'Cause you'd end up right back in my bed Throw the blame on me, put me on my knees Well I'm so numb I don't feel no bleeds Saw you change on me, love don't come cheap Came to trail my pain, just follow my lead Well tell me how the story goes We been in different modes I'm trynna piece together everything that I was told We've been hittin' newer lows It's gettin' stupid old Try to tell me I'm the problem, well that's super bold I feel the venom burn I think it's time for this to take a turn I'm sorry that you had to be another lesson learned 'Cause I've been feeling like we're past the point of no return Now why you acting like you're jealous So tell me where the black tie bends 'Cause I'm flyin' down a one way town tonight Well tell me when the last call is Or if you choose to treat me right You try to drive me insane, I smile through the pain Does your voice crack when you cry my name? Tell me you would try to change Turn around and do the same things Well I don't got time for your games So pour it slo-o-o-ow Before I go-o-o-o And take off down this old back road Before you turn my heart too cold Pour it slo-o-o-ow Before I go-o-o-o And take off down this old back road Before you turn my heart too cold (Pour it slo-o-o-ow) (Go-o-o-o) (Pour it slo-o-o-ow) (Go-o-o-o)

One off the bottom drowns out my problems I'll be back here tomorrow To hell with excuses, all those delusions I'll sit here in my sorrow But if you wanna come around (if you wanna come around) I'll be on a barstool way down town Pouring up another round (pouring up another round) Laying your memory six-feet down (six-feet down) Blowing smoke rings in the neon A cup of beam I can lean on I ain't felt a thing since I ain't been with her Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkiller Painkillers, pain, painkillers Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers Painkillers, pain, painkillers Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers I tried the pills and I tried the pew And half killed myself getting over you Danced with devil, he wasn't helpful Ain't nothing he could do (damn) Them Marlboro reds burnt a hole in my pocket There's a top shelf calling all the shots, and Since you ran out, I ran outta options Guess I finally lost it Blowing smoke rings in the neon A cup of beam I can lean on I ain't felt a thing since I ain't been with her Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers Painkillers, pain, painkillers Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers Painkillers, pain, painkillers Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers (Oh-whoa) I'm just tryna stay numb (Oh-whoa) since you said we're done (I'm blowing) blowing smoke rings in the neon A cup of beam I can lean on I ain't felt a thing since I ain't been with her Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers Painkillers, pain, painkillers Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers Painkillers, pain, painkillers Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers (Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa) Cigarettes and liquor make the best painkillers