FIDLAR Cheap Beer song lyrics

Me and my friends in a hundred dollar volvo

Busting down the street while cruising Alverado

Getting fucked up on the 101

Shooting our guns and having fun

Forty beers later and a line of speed

Eight ball blow and a half a pound of weed

Heading down the tracks to Mexico

Fucked on beer and staying gold

I drink cheap beer, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap beer, so what, fuck you

As I was saying all that shit like that Vietnam shit

Beer's always better with a bag around it

Dan's in the back puking on my seat

But he was drinking cheap beer so it's ok by me

Supposed to be in Santa Monica by 8 A.M.

Fuck the Clock and drink red again

Twenty three years I've been drinking cheap beer

61 more but from a liquor store

I drink cheap beer, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap beer, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap beer, so what, fuck you

I drink cheap beer, so what, fuck you