Chill On

I remember having hard times 
With my lady all in my ear talking a whole lot of nothing.
We'd disagree about everything 
Now im walking away 
Getting on my nerves and she don't ever stop fussing.
After having a hard day on the job 
All she did was make life so hard
Then i would try to go and ease my mind 
Grab My Red Cup
And a bottle of wine
I Remember My Old Days
Drinking Livingston in a Red Cup
Listening to the blues 
Ahh Yeah 
Reminiscing  bout the old days 
And If I didn't have wine 
I would feel my cup with booze 
Straight getting my chill on 
Chillin
Chillin 
Just getting my chill on 
With the volume turned all way up 
I be getting my chill on 
Chillin.
I used to walk to the store just so I could git
Some alcohol then ignore my Bitch 
Everybody deal with stress in they own damn way 
And I don't care what the hell you say 
And don't look at me like I was  always wrong 
Fuck the world when I'm in my Zone
I Remember My Old Days
Drinking Livingston in a Red Cup
Listening to the blues 
Ahh Yeah 
Reminiscing  bout the old days 
And If I didn't have wine 
I would feel my cup with booze 
Straight getting my chill on 
Chillin
Chillin 
Just getting my chill on 
With the volume turned all way up 
I be getting my chill on 
Chillin.
The lord don pulled me through some things 
I loved my music and I love to my drink 
But thank you Jesus 
You Pulled me through 
That part of my life 
Mhh 
I needed you
And was there 
For me lord
Yes you was
Lord Mhh Hmm
.Mhh Hmm
Ooh 
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My god
My god 
Oh
Ooh 
Mhh
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