Feel Yourself (Alcohol)

(Indian Prayer) (ALCOHOL) I'm on that soon as it hit me I don't know how to act If I take another shot down I may have a heart attack Fuck it grab a bottle off of that Tequila shelf I'll show you what the game is, I don't blame you if you feel yourself Turn it up turn it back Go on and feel yourself Pick it up bring it back. Go on and feel yourself Ladies stand up, fellas put your hands up Go on and feel yourself, feel yourself and feel yourself! (Indian hook) x3 I ride out Suicide doors, let's ride out My night out Fucked up till its lights out I'm Blacked out, wasted Tryna' get up, I'm faded So dilapidated, America's most hated You drunk right? Turn into a crunk night Work it up and bar fight Socking till you gone right Blame it, all of that liquor We be swerving, all of that liquor Blurry, all of that liquor Cuz' we be slurring all of that liquor I'm on that soda hey hey I Don't know how to act If I take another shot down I may have a heart attack Fucking grab a bottle off of that Tequila shelf I'll show you how the game is, I don't blame you if you feel yourself From the bed to the bed. Go on and feel yourself Kick it up bring it back. Go on and feel yourself Ladies stand up, fellas put your hands up Come on and feel yourself, feel yourself and feel yourself! (Indian hook) x3 So torn Took More shots than world war No drawers, it's all down girls that's sore Feel no pain, let it rain Breathe smelling like propone Oh man, I'm coming down Turn it down another round Laying up, smoke loud Fucked up, drunk crowd Hands up, what now? Stand up, get down Amen, smoking Lame men, toking Swerving, joking Jerking, focus I'm poppin' shit until I feel it Lean Brooke and I'm real in Set the scene I'm stealin I wanna get fucked up Walk in and I get wrecked up Time to fuck the function up Break it down, and turn it up Grip it, rip it red light Tip it, sip it, say it right Hit it, give it head like Kill it 'til it dead right? I'm setting fire to liars I'm fucking Jerry Macguire I'm fucking wired, get higher You tired ? Retire Turn me on I'm a radio, I'm faded tho Turn me on I'm a radio, I ain't afraid though Turn me on I'm a radio, I ain't afraid though Turn me on I'm a radio, I ain't afraid though (Indian hook) x3