3 Day Blackout Gay Men Productions (Ft. Yung Shorty)

[Intro: Yung Shorty]
Ayo, gimme [?]
Ayo, turn that shit up bitch

[Chorus: Yung Shorty]
I've been blacked out the past three days
I can't remember shit, can you tell me?
All I know is now all my friends hate me
Was it the drugs or is it really me?

[Verse 1: Yung Shorty]
I fucked an ugly bitch, trying to up my game
In a non-existent competition I will win first place
Am I stuck in a hopeless place with no way of escaping
Finding solace in the drugs that I end up taking
Farmapram always there numbing all my pain, yeah
Shit so fucking corny, where the fuck the wraith at?
Stars on the roof with the matt black paint, yeah
Me and Mor lets get away from these lames, yeah
We can smoke a J and think about our lives next
I didn't grow up broke, ain't grow up in the projects
Sorry about your pain and sorry about your sorrows
When I talk to you it's like me and I love that
I know we already twins, but god damn I love that
Yeah but you don't feel the same way, yeah I'm fine with that
I bought twenty xanax for my sleep cus I need that
But they look down at me, like an addict, damn