Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Drunk (feat. 6LACK)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
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This is the future, this is the future
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
Never had enough, pass me the mask, ayy
Are you down for me? Girl, been on my last, ayy
See the sirens pulling up, pigs on my ass, ayy
Even when the money come, gone way too fast, ayy
Why my grandma couldn't live? Gone way too fast, ayy
Cousin murdered in the field, gone way too fast, ayy
Got a liver full of 'yac, weed in the back, ayy
Got Cîroc for the hoes, chill on the stash, ayy
Uh, pass me the gas
.488, stunt man, blast from the past
Got my damn trunk in the front, Top in the back, ayy
Hell yeah, nigga drunk, buzz if they ask, ayy
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really... hold up
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Don't be worried, baby, this is what I does
Backstroke, looking for a quick flood
And you be lying when you say you want our love
Two cups in, and you already lookin' for love
You a cutie and lookin' purty and perfect
What you drinkin'? Feel amazing
Imagine, we get to thinking
I'll explore you and tour you and keep it cordial
She prestigious, the cleanest, I could be dreaming
Fuck my ex is a no-no
Did the love thing and it cost me, she crossed me
Let me work it, you feel your virgin in circles
The groovy Capo, I keep it nasty, attractive
Hit it backwards, do it faster and faster
This a classic
I done mastered the climax, you feel the pressure
Hit it over and over, we doing extra
I can stretch you and fold up
We get to mobbing, bottle popping
I'm stress-free, you gave me options
Life is best in the backseat, ayy
Sunshine give me light
Words ain't soundin' bright
Girl, come and spend a night, ayy
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk (Woo)
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
Just a lil' buzz, just a lil' buzz
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk
I ain't really drunk, I ain't really drunk