Over Being Sober

[Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein' [Verse 1: Nate Walka] Sober, hitter get it hot, no toaster Roast ya, bright red cups, no coaster Shorty over there got her legs crossed, closed up Shot her the Ciroc, now she open like foldеrs We be in the back gеttin' poured up Five cups in, make my world spin slower Empty, load up, class in the mornin', bruh Yeah, and so what? I ain't gettin' wrote up Homie, I'ma roll up, everybody toe up Party gettin' turnt up, plants gettin' burnt up Hold up, I must be out my mind Man, I caught a chick that look like that Omarosa fine, haha [Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein' [Verse 2: Kyle Lucas] Okay, there's people sayin' I changed Fuck has gotten into me? I was poppin' pills before I got up in this industry (Yeah) Poppin' all the models, popstar energy You should see the shots in the pictures they be sendin' me (Haha) They tell me live it up, appreciate the moment Two shots down, Percocet in the zone (Come on) I'm so far from sober I ain't tryna hide bein' high, I'm over being covert (Woo) Lungs like a motor, cut grass, mower Spark it all up, man, my eyes get lower Go and roll up, then don't go (Yeah) This codeine coma got me cold as a Minnesota, man You know what? Shit, I'm toe up Seal the deal, th-th-these chicks are gettin' sewn up (Come on) Hours keep passin', time movin' slower Take a few shots, baby, give it a shot [Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein' [Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly] Sober, somebody call up the chauffeur (Brr) I can't even stand, I'm on the wall with the poster (Woah) Mazel tov-in' all night when ain't nothin' 'bout us kosher Chuck Ts, fuck dress codes and penny loafers (Go) Stayin' sober's impossible when you fuck with me (Let's go) Stayin' on the Earth is illogical when you puff with me (Go) And forget clothes, they obstacles when you up with me Fuck the police, 'cause it no hand-cuffin' me (No) All my girls bad, I call 'em detention By the way they hangin' from my balls, they look like suspension If the liquor's in the freezer, I'm in that bitch like a penguin So whenever you rage, you gotta mention, Kells [Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein'