FindMyself

I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the end of the night
And that's alright
I pretend I'm fine but hate my mind
And I know
I know, I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the bottom of the bottle
That's alright
Feel like I'm playin' the lotto' with my life

Life, ay
Shakin' and I'm rollin' with the dice, ay
Zoomin' with like 30 in the ride, ay
I pop a 30, got me right, ay
Pop it, pop it, pop it
First thing in the mornin'
I wake up, I'm poppin'
Shots while I'm on the way in
I pull up, I'm rockin'
LouisTones, no Ray-Bans
That fake shit, I'm blockin'
I live my life at the party
Right on my thigh, keep the Glocky
Yeah, the cops at the door
They done got me up
If they think that we donе
Then they got me fuckеd up

I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the end of the night
And that's alright
I pretend I'm fine but hate my mind
And I know
I know, I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the bottom of the bottle
That's alright
Feel like I'm playin' the lotto' with my life

Ooh, ay, moonwalk (Ay)
Al McQueen got me moonwalking (Ay ay)
Ay, and now I'm too gone (Ay ay)
Off the shrooms and
Now the booze talkin' it tell me "Keep rockin'"
Now the blues talkin' they tell me "Keep poppin'"
Took a few xans, I can feel the dreams crawlin'
But the codeine told a nigga "Keep walkin'"
Yeah, so I keep walk- keep walkin'
Sleepwalk, sleepwalkin'
Only purp, ain't no green wock in here
We on the edge

I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the end of the night
And that's alright
I pretend I'm fine but hate my mind
And I know
I know, I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the bottom of the bottle
That's alright
Feel like I'm playin' the lotto' with my life

I know
That I might not find myself alive
At the end of the night
And that's alright



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Anderson, Roderick Hardamon, Kaleb Waterman, Jason Linger, Adrian Allahverdi
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