Drunk AF Lyrics – G Herbo

Liquor had me turnt up
That sh!t had my mind gone
That sh!t had my mind gone
That’s what type of time I’m on
But that’s what type of time I’m on
That’s what type of time I’m on
That’s what type of time I’m on

That liquor had my mind gone
Ain’t even tripping like how I’m feeling, I was in a zone (I was in a zone)
When I was dressing up, I was getting drunk at home (I was getting drunk at home)
I’ll pop out fresh as f**k, jump in the car, I’m gone (Gone)
I’m in that GTS, guess that’s what time I’m on (Type time I’m on)
I can’t even GPS, these hoes all on my phone (Whaddup)
I can’t even see where I’m at, your b!tch all on my phone
Hello?
Yeah, hold on

This b!tch a fed, she FaceTime, she ridin’ with a friend, she playing my songs
I’m laughing hard, I’m f**king her friend, I ain’t even sayin it, I’m playing along
I’m playing dumb, I’m rocking the ski mask, it’s looking like I’m on the run, I’m having fun
I’m hitting the club, hopping out with a handgun
That liquor got me turked up, flexing like this sh!t ain’t nothing
This G6 got me turned up, sweating like I was in the sun
Pulling my b!tch hair out front of back, ’cause she rocking the bun
You get left wherever you at, if you ain’t knowin’ what I’m on

Liquor had me turnt up
That sh!t had my mind gone
That sh!t had my mind gone
That’s what type of time I’m on
But that’s what type of time I’m on
That’s what type of time I’m on
That’s what type of time I’m on
You already know what I be on
Face shot, get him gone
Counting money and making it long

Having drama and taking it all
Having drama and taking it
I don’t want a little b!tch, I’m grown
b!tch is pranking, leave ’em alone
b!tches pranking, man, they trolls
These b!tches fakin’, leave ’em alone
These b!tches fakin’, I already know
These b!tches stankin’, leave ’em alone
These b!tches stankin’, they hoes

I get to trippin’ and I think (And I think)
I need a drink (I need a drink)
I need a drink, cold world, I need a mink
Bad b!tch get on her knees
No, I don’t like askin’, please
Gangster b!tch, she ready to squeeze (For me)
Guess the b!tch act just like me (Me)
Ready to f**k it up (f**k sh!t up)
I don’t even want this b!tch, she ready to suck it up
I don’t know what the f**k happened, ’cause I was drunk as f**k
Last night I spent that sack, they said we f**ked it up
And I don’t know what the f**k happened, ’cause I was drunk as f**k

Liquor had me turnt up
That sh!t had my mind gone
That sh!t had my mind gone
That’s what type of time I’m on
But that’s what type of time I’m on
That’s what type of time I’m on
That’s what type of time I’m on
You already know what I be on
Face shot, get him gone
Counting money and making it long