94Fatso & Merkules - Lost In Austin Lyrics

If you don’t no love, then tell me what you want
We can’t just leave when something goes wrong
You had me so high, girl, now I’m so low
I brought you into my world, how am I alone?

Now I’m heartbroken, I’m lost in Austin
Nothing but a coping alcoholic
I’m looking at my phone and no one’s calling
I’m sipping on patron, I don’t feel so solid

Never hold my heart, I’m a villain
I wanna see your smile and live again
But you can’t feed me lies, I ain’t giving in
Girl, that’s the meanest disguise you’re living in

Brown hair with chocolate eyes
Blue jeans, they fit just right
Cowgirl hat with a bolo tie
Pour a little jack, we’re going to have a good time
There was nothing in my mind that could’ve gone wrong
Or maybe your love was a little too strong
Time to toughen up and put my big boots on
Took some time to realize that you will never come home

Red lipstick on my mirror now, sipping on a bourbon
It’s the last night
I was thinking that I needed you here
Now I feel a little weird, you ain’t by my side

Now I’m heartbroken, I’m lost in Austin
Nothing but a coping alcoholic
I’m looking at my phone and no one’s calling
I’m sipping on patron, I don’t feel so solid

Lately I’ve been lost in my head
Thinking fuck it, Ima take a couple shots for the stress right now
I got to rock this cross on my neck
Feeling the devil creeping on me when I crawl out of bed
No, no
The car been going all week straight
Cause I can’t really tell who’s on my side these days
All my brothers gotta hide their face
Cause they don’t want to have to go and fight that case
No, no
My bitch too bad, got to chill out
We got a bunch of blue hairs like Millhouse
I know I said I’m coming home, but I’m still out
Fuck around with us little homies, dump a clip out
I’m a frat so cool and mama keep on saying that I act too foolish
We all know your girlfriend slaps on music
Bulletproof tint when we pass through cruising

Now I’m heartbroken, I’m lost in Austin
Nothing but a coping alcoholic
I’m looking at my phone and no one’s calling
I’m sipping on patron, I don’t feel so solid

Now I’m heartbroken, I’m lost in Austin
Nothing but a coping alcoholic
I’m looking at my phone and no one’s calling
I’m sipping on patron, I don’t feel so solid

That’s why I see a future green nuts
So what’s the point of pictures if they’re building up dust?
And I ain’t going to be living in a rush
If you ain’t ready, tell me, need a message by dust

Riding Chevy, roll my windows down
Play your favorite song, but you not around
Tired of the same old town, tired of the same old life
I just won’t lay you down and rest my head between your thighs

Now I’m heartbroken, I’m lost in Austin
Nothing but a coping alcoholic
I’m looking at my phone and no one’s calling
I’m sipping on patron, I don’t feel so solid

Now I’m heartbroken, I’m lost in Austin
Nothing but a coping alcoholic
I’m looking at my phone and no one’s calling
I’m sipping on patron, I don’t feel so solid