Never Sober, Pt. 2 lyrics
by Dave Blunts
[Chorus]
Yesterday I just slipped up and popped a perky
I can’t smoke no weed no more because it hurt me
And the opposition said they tryna hurt me
So you know my n*ggas slidin' with them .30's
I dropped out of school because I was a dumbass
I was sellin’ weed right up in my math class
Teacher tweakin’, she like, "What’s up in your book bag?"
Hit them footers, n*gga, I ain’t even look back
[Verse]
n*ggas switched up on me, I don’t even know why
You was scared to hit that lick, I had to go inside
You was scared to tote your gun, I held your .45
Can’t believe I robbed a n*gga for a three-five
When you shot that n*gga, why you close both eyes?
You ain’t tryna catch a body, you a real b*tch
Remember when we hit that lick and you was selfish
Remember when we hit that lick and you was selfish
[Bridge]
I don’t think I’ll ever be okay
I just need a perc 30
I don’t think I’ll ever be okay
I just need a perc 30
[Chorus]
Yesterday I just slipped up and popped a perky
I can’t smoke no weed no more because it hurt me
And the opposition said they tryna hurt me
So you know my n*ggas slidin' with them .30's
I dropped out of school because I was a dumbass
I was sellin’ weed right up in my math class
Teacher tweakin’, she like, "What’s up in your book bag?"
Hit them footers, n*gga, I ain’t even look back
Yesterday I just slipped up and popped a perky
I can’t smoke no weed no more because it hurt me
And the opposition said they tryna hurt me
So you know my n*ggas slidin' with them .30's
I dropped out of school because I was a dumbass
I was sellin’ weed right up in my math class
Teacher tweakin’, she like, "What’s up in your book bag?"
Hit them footers, n*gga, I ain’t even look back
[Bridge]
I don’t think I’ll ever be okay
I just need a perc 30
I don’t think I’ll ever be okay
I just need a perc 30