It's that old number 7, always got me feeling heavenly **** you mean you ain't finna have a drink with me? There’s dirty lies around here, there’s dirty highs too And ain’t no telling what the **** a dirty mind do It’s whiskey, baby, and we ain't ****in’ pop stars ****in’ rock stars, no vodka with Rock Star There’s no colors, and it’s only black around the town Hold the wheel, I think I’m really ****in’ coming down Liability for the team, but what you expect They told me, “Finish your arms before you tat your neck” I said, “Finish your job before you tell me that” I’ma finish this drink and I ain't coming back This seven-fifty sour match to go and get this sour patch Problems always stand from the relationships of our past Thanks, Dad, it really means a lot How the **** could I ever think I’d be something that you not, huh? Even if I've got a place to go And it’s hard to ever call it home And it’s hard to ever call you up See I’d rather drink all alone And that's that s**t we’re pouring up And here's a toast to ****ing up So mom and dad, expect a call We've been sorry all along And that's that s**t we’re pouring up And here's a toast to ****ing up So mom and dad, expect a call We've been sorry all along Keep on living faster Only kids trying not to go out like Casper Every night plastered, a beautiful disaster Sorry that I did it, yea, I know I’ma bastard Yea, Jack Daniels taking pulls from a handle Straight to the head in a Supreme 5 panel Surrounded by the party and the x and the scandal Can’t die before I get to see a Grammy on my mantle But the pace is fast and only speeding up Bottles in my hand so I don’t need a cup I should call my old girl come and clean me up But I called my dealer now I’m reing-up Yea, I’ma **** up, yea, I know it’s true Probably never learn to live the way the grown-ups do Bad decisions, **** the standards that you hold me to Drink away what I’m going through, yea And that's that s**t we’re pouring up And here's a toast to ****ing up So mom and dad, expect a call We've been sorry all along And that's that s**t we’re pouring up And here's a toast to ****ing up So mom and dad, expect a call We've been sorry all along Drinking that whisky That old number 7 White lighter in pocket I’m going to heaven I’m rolling, I’m so in a hole it’s upsetting My heart it is stolen, my soul is just different Drinking that whisky That old number 7 White lighter in pocket I’m going to heaven I’m rolling, I’m so in a hole it’s upsetting My heart it is stolen, my soul is just different And that's that s**t we’re pouring up And here's a toast to ****ing up So mom and dad, expect a call We've been sorry all along And that's that s**t we’re pouring up And here's a toast to ****ing up So mom and dad, expect a call We've been sorry all along
[00:10.29]It's that old number 7, always got me feeling heavenly [00:13.33]**** you mean you ain't finna have a drink with me? [00:16.02]There’s dirty lies around here, there’s dirty highs too [00:18.69]And ain’t no telling what the **** a dirty mind do [00:21.42]It’s whiskey, baby, and we ain't ****in’ pop stars [00:24.00]****in’ rock stars, no vodka with Rock Star [00:26.70]There’s no colors, and it’s only black around the town [00:29.36]Hold the wheel, I think I’m really ****in’ coming down [00:32.12]Liability for the team, but what you expect [00:34.70]They told me, “Finish your arms before you tat your neck” [00:37.43]I said, “Finish your job before you tell me that” [00:39.96]I’ma finish this drink and I ain't coming back [00:42.79]This seven-fifty sour match to go and get this sour patch [00:45.29]Problems always stand from the relationships of our past [00:48.19]Thanks, Dad, it really means a lot [00:50.05]How the **** could I ever think I’d be something that you not, huh? [00:54.09]Even if I've got a place to go [00:56.72]And it’s hard to ever call it home [00:59.57]And it’s hard to ever call you up [01:02.05]See I’d rather drink all alone [01:04.36]And that's that s**t we’re pouring up [01:07.01]And here's a toast to ****ing up [01:09.89]So mom and dad, expect a call [01:12.56]We've been sorry all along [01:15.35]And that's that s**t we’re pouring up [01:17.96]And here's a toast to ****ing up [01:20.33]So mom and dad, expect a call [01:24.30]We've been sorry all along [01:27.78]Keep on living faster [01:29.22]Only kids trying not to go out like Casper [01:31.77]Every night plastered, a beautiful disaster [01:34.42]Sorry that I did it, yea, I know I’ma bastard [01:37.21]Yea, Jack Daniels taking pulls from a handle [01:39.80]Straight to the head in a Supreme 5 panel [01:42.42]Surrounded by the party and the x and the scandal [01:45.14]Can’t die before I get to see a Grammy on my mantle [01:47.87]But the pace is fast and only speeding up [01:50.87]Bottles in my hand so I don’t need a cup [01:53.72]I should call my old girl come and clean me up [01:56.31]But I called my dealer now I’m reing-up [01:59.03]Yea, I’ma **** up, yea, I know it’s true [02:01.46]Probably never learn to live the way the grown-ups do [02:04.05]Bad decisions, **** the standards that you hold me to [02:06.60]Drink away what I’m going through, yea [02:09.92]And that's that s**t we’re pouring up [02:13.32]And here's a toast to ****ing up [02:15.92]So mom and dad, expect a call [02:18.79]We've been sorry all along [02:21.42]And that's that s**t we’re pouring up [02:24.15]And here's a toast to ****ing up [02:26.73]So mom and dad, expect a call [02:29.74]We've been sorry all along [02:32.14]Drinking that whisky [02:32.93]That old number 7 [02:34.05]White lighter in pocket [02:35.53]I’m going to heaven [02:36.84]I’m rolling, I’m so in a hole it’s upsetting [02:39.66]My heart it is stolen, my soul is just different [02:42.28]Drinking that whisky [02:43.57]That old number 7 [02:44.84]White lighter in pocket [02:46.31]I’m going to heaven [02:47.47]I’m rolling, I’m so in a hole it’s upsetting [02:50.40]My heart it is stolen, my soul is just different [02:53.24]And that's that s**t we’re pouring up [02:56.22]And here's a toast to ****ing up [02:58.94]So mom and dad, expect a call [03:01.70]We've been sorry all along [03:04.41]And that's that s**t we’re pouring up [03:06.92]And here's a toast to ****ing up [03:09.62]So mom and dad, expect a call [03:12.41]We've been sorry all along [03:13.93]
