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Intoxicated lyrics by Jay Montana

Intro: Drake & Jay Montana
Just hung up the phone and I
Could already tell
Comin’ home intoxicated (Yeah, yeah)

Chorus: Jay Montana
How ‘m ‘posed to tell you everything? You run and tell your friends
High class street shit, never seen some spin up out a Benz (Boom)
Six figure deals and shit, I remember tryna stack a ten
I act like you don’t exist, you a risk, I’m tryna win
You ain’t know hatin’ was a sin
Probably mad your bitch a fan
I be outside with my youngins, they like, „Who gon’ fuck with ‘Tan?”
On that block, I was the youngest, was the first to have a band, alright
I get high and fly as fuck, I’ll hit you when I land, alright?

Verse: Jay Montana
I need a blick soon as I land, the codeine fall right in my hand (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know you probably got a man, but shit is not whеre you stand
I was stayin’ down, wake up and go and get thе shit I prayed for
When shit get hard, I never once complain, it’s what I’m made for
Yeah, if I got to ask you twice, that’s too close to begging
Ridin’, looking at the lights, why my life so deadly?
I probably faced death like twice and it ain’t never scared me
I sent the link of Metro Boomin, I heard he a deadbeat
If you wanted to, you would, you don’t even call to see I’m good
I’m a rapper, not a mechanic, still can’t stay from out the hood
Niggas lying, I can’t stand it ‘til they end up in my ‘Wood
Even though a nigga good, I leave the ‘Yo and catch a jugg

Chorus: Jay Montana
How ‘m ‘posed to tell you everything? You run and tell your friends (Yeah)
High class street shit, never seen some spin up out a Benz (Boom)
Six figure deals and shit, I remember tryna stack a ten
I act like you don’t exist, you a risk, I’m tryna win
You ain’t know hatin’ was a sin
Probably mad your bitch a fan
I be outside with my youngins, they like, „Who gon’ fuck with ‘Tan?”
On that block, I was the youngest, was the first to have a band, alright
I get high and fly as fuck, I’ll hit you when I land, alright?