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Quotable Lyrics:

Pour up (drank), headshot (drank)

Sit down (drank), stand up (drank)

Pass out (drank), wake up (drank)

Faded (drank), faded (drank)

Now I done grew up ’round some people livin’ their life in bottles

Granddaddy had the golden flask, backstroke every day in Chicago

Some people like the way it feel, some people wanna kill their sorrows

Some people wanna fit in with the popular, that was my problem

I was in the dark room, loud tunes, lookin’ to make a vow soon

That I’ma get fucked up, fillin’ up my cup, I see the crowd mood