I Can't Stand Life When I'm Sober

Losing all of my composure, my composure (What? What?)
I can't stand life when I'm sober (Yea! Yea!)
All the perky's getting closer, closer (What? What?)
I got more problems than Hov, Hov (Yea! Yea!)

Now they tryna call me Lil Peep
After I fuck my girl, I put her right to sleep
My four year old sister wanna play hide and seek
I used to know a hoe a named Emma and she drove a Jeep
I don't trust my cousin Phil and that shit hurt me deep
All I'm dropping are these hits and all these people sleep
If you giving me that fake love, bitch, then you can keep
I know too many people who snake me, yea they would for cheap

Losing all of my composure, my composure (What? What?)
I can't stand life when I'm sober (Yea! Yea!)
All the perky's getting closer, closer (What? What?)
I got more problems than Hov, Hov (Yea! Yea!)

Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh

Take my heart, I'll hand it over baby girl yea
Take my heart, I'll hand it over baby girl yea
Take my heart, I'll hand it over baby girl yea



Credits
Writer(s): Redd Shotta
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