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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kxng Charisma
Kxng Charisma
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Collazo
Marcus Collazo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Unlucky
Unlucky
Producer

गाने

(CHORUS)
In this pool of vodka, a **** gon drown, think it’s enemies around, yeah the grey goose turn me to a monster,
And I’m just trynna have a good time, but if you fuckinwith my slimes, **** gonna creep behind ya,
If it ain’t beef, and all you **** came with, bitches then we faded, **** we a problem,
And I just wanna drink till I vomit, I’mma stay drowning, in this vodka,
Grey Goose in the right, absolute up in the left hand,
Blessins, closet full of bottles when I’m stressed damn,
Shìt don’t be a game cuz my veins feel possessed plans,
Of showing my aggression, when I’m wasted this tech jams,
I could let a shotty off, while i get your shawty off,
Prolly frost bite, I feel cold in every body part,
I could toss molly at the bottom, tell the patnas all,
Through my monologue, stay in line I would die for y’all,
Drink it like it’s medicine, vodka let the devil in,
Stumble in ya trees, while you walk yeah ya head’ll spin,
Look inside the mirror and it’s terror, my adrenaline,
Rise when I’m dying off this vodka from the Mexicans,
(CHORUS)
In this pool of vodka, a **** gon drown, think it’s enemies around, yeah the grey goose turn me to a monster,
And I’m just trynna have a good time, but if you fuckinwith my slimes, **** gonna creep behind ya,
If it ain’t beef, and all you **** came with, bitches then we faded, **** we a problem,
And I just wanna drink till I vomit, I’mma stay drowning, in this vodka,
And as I got this bottle, it’s prolly a lot that I know,
I’m gonna regret later, hungover and prolly hollow,
Veins pumping too fast, liver failure to the hospital,
Downed a whole handle of Amsterdam and they not little,
Whole gang get a bev I call, shots when the lights is off,
Shawty by my side same energy, we get applause,
Still underage, but we still say forget the law,
Never saw us with no baddies we could get involved,
Every holiday sinning, I’m the Halloween villain,
Michael Myers with a flask in my pocket stay killin,
Butcher knife up on the side, see my Patnas they stealin’,
Everything up out the store until the bottles stay spillin’,
(CHORUS)
In this pool of vodka, a **** gon drown, think it’s enemies around, yeah the grey goose turn me to a monster,
And I’m just trynna have a good time, but if you fuckinwith my slimes, **** gonna creep behind ya,
If it ain’t beef, and all you **** came with, bitches then we faded, **** we a problem,
And I just wanna drink till I vomit, I’mma stay drowning, in this vodka,
Written by: Marcus Collazo
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