Drunk When I Wake Up (Remix) (feat. Huey Mack & Mod Sun)

I wanna be drunk when I wake up

On the right side of the wrong bed

And every excuse I made up

Tell you the truth-truth-truth I hate

I wanna be drunk when I wake up (X3)

Tell you the truth-truth-truth I hate

Mod Sun:

Yeah, just when the room stop spinning

And we came through with the drinks and the women

Mike hit my phone said it's time for us to get it

So just like that, we 'bout to snap, no fitted

You know how we living, no fucks given

Tonight's on me, my hippy you ain't got it trippin'

Fourty ounce gripping, seeing double vision

Making up for the thirteen years of prohibition

Let me go back in, uh, yeah

And this ain't Aquafina, bro this is fire water

It's got me doing things that I never thought of

Like searching for the message at the bottom of another bottle

Cause if I don't sleep, that means no hangover tomorrow

And I know, I should just stick to Marijuana

But I can't lie, sometimes I just really wanna...

Huey Mack:

I just wanna get drunk and make a few mistakes

And probably not even end up at my place

First I'll hotbox with Mod Sun at a carwash

Then I'll probably watch Mike pass out after only two shots

SIFP, yeah I'm always living

I keep living like these bitches at my shows

They just want to fuck me

But it kinda happens every time

And they always fine

And yes I, (I wanna be drunk when I wake up)

Grab a couple of biddies and we'll get baked up

Yeah, and you know they probably send the fours

Pour a glass, watch 'em go down like dominos

And I don't even know where I'm a go

Drinking more Ciroc than a Rick Ross video

And I don't know where I'll wake up

I just wanna get drunk and see where the night take us

(Interlude) Mike Stud:

Uh, yeah so I'm actually gonna

Record this fucking verse

In the hotel room

Yeah buddy, swag

Mike Stud:

This is for my jocks and the hipsters

Them chill shots and mixers

Cause we just wanna party

Have a little fun and no I'm not sorry

Cause I been drinking

But you knew that though

It's just me, Mod, and Huey on that new rap flow

And we do it for the kids who fucking relate to it

Cause we be just like you if we didn't make music

Uh, uh, uh, real shit, uh, uh, uh

Okay, I'm on a plane getting weird

I'm sorry what did you say?

I didn't hear it, I beg your pardon

I'm just too busy not giving a fuck

They always tried to bring you down when you living it up

But everybody wanna shoot the score

But don't lose your happiness on the pursuit for more