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Never Sober Video (MV)




Performed By: Yuskii Da G
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Patrick Baker




Yuskii Da G - Never Sober Lyrics
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If you got 17 shots, how you gon' save the day, Boa we gon' slide with K's
Feelin' like I should go buy a Mac or a new Drac today
How you want it, huh
We can bang it out, but this ain't training day
I'ma grab a wood and show you how I smoke the pain away
Say you got straps, but ain't gon' blow for real
Bitch, I'm a young gangster, short or tall, I'll let em know for real
We gon' kill you, they say this and that, that shit a joke for real
It ain't no money in your pockets, cause you broke for real
And lately I'm having a ball, but I'm still missing my dawgs
I wish heaven had a way where they could just give me a call
I might slip, but I won't fall, painless, I've been through it all
Niggas happy with a G, but I can't settle, that's too small
Niggas be scared to speak, they mind, I know I'm different cause I'm bolder
I lost the guys to some fluky shit, I'm never sober
The opps all in my inbox talkin' shit, they gotta show us
Tryna be happy, just put more weight on my shoulders
Missin' my cousin and I can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Jay and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Peewee and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Gabe and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' the guys and I just can't never stay sober
Still in the storm and I'm just wishin' it'd be over
Missin' the guys and I just can't never stay sober
Never stay sober
If you got 17 shots, how you gon' save the day, Boa we gon' slide with K's
Feelin' like I should go buy a Mac or a new Drac today
How you want it, huh
We can bang it out, but this ain't training day
I'ma grab a wood and show you how I smoke the pain away
Was you around when all this fu shit start happenin'
Havin' shootouts back-to-back with new people we battlin
Missin' your homie every day, you start imaginin' like
Windows too tinted on that car, we start examinin' like
Glah, glah, opps be mad, ah-ha, pop out and play ball
I can't get into that rah-rah
Bitch, I'm hood rich and I still get my wings from BABA's
We be tweaking', coolin' in the hood off the Zaza
Niggas be scared to speak, they mind, I know I'm different cause I'm bolder
I lost the guys to some fluky shit, I'm never sober
The opps all in my inbox talkin' shit, they gotta show us
Tryna be happy, just put more weight on my shoulders
Missin' my cousin and I can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Jay and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Peewee and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Gabe and I just can't never stay sober
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English

If you got 17 shots, how you gon' save the day, Boa we gon' slide with K's
Feelin' like I should go buy a Mac or a new Drac today
How you want it, huh
We can bang it out, but this ain't training day
I'ma grab a wood and show you how I smoke the pain away
Say you got straps, but ain't gon' blow for real
Bitch, I'm a young gangster, short or tall, I'll let em know for real
We gon' kill you, they say this and that, that shit a joke for real
It ain't no money in your pockets, cause you broke for real
And lately I'm having a ball, but I'm still missing my dawgs
I wish heaven had a way where they could just give me a call
I might slip, but I won't fall, painless, I've been through it all
Niggas happy with a G, but I can't settle, that's too small
Niggas be scared to speak, they mind, I know I'm different cause I'm bolder
I lost the guys to some fluky shit, I'm never sober
The opps all in my inbox talkin' shit, they gotta show us
Tryna be happy, just put more weight on my shoulders
Missin' my cousin and I can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Jay and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Peewee and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Gabe and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' the guys and I just can't never stay sober
Still in the storm and I'm just wishin' it'd be over
Missin' the guys and I just can't never stay sober
Never stay sober
If you got 17 shots, how you gon' save the day, Boa we gon' slide with K's
Feelin' like I should go buy a Mac or a new Drac today
How you want it, huh
We can bang it out, but this ain't training day
I'ma grab a wood and show you how I smoke the pain away
Was you around when all this fu shit start happenin'
Havin' shootouts back-to-back with new people we battlin
Missin' your homie every day, you start imaginin' like
Windows too tinted on that car, we start examinin' like
Glah, glah, opps be mad, ah-ha, pop out and play ball
I can't get into that rah-rah
Bitch, I'm hood rich and I still get my wings from BABA's
We be tweaking', coolin' in the hood off the Zaza
Niggas be scared to speak, they mind, I know I'm different cause I'm bolder
I lost the guys to some fluky shit, I'm never sober
The opps all in my inbox talkin' shit, they gotta show us
Tryna be happy, just put more weight on my shoulders
Missin' my cousin and I can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Jay and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Peewee and I just can't never stay sober
Missin' Lil Gabe and I just can't never stay sober
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Writer: Patrick Baker
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