作词 : Trady 作曲 : ANywaywell/Trady Man it’s same hit different bottle Different day Under a tunnel, field Weekends never fail to pay If I Shake it up Will you buy me vodka and some lemonade Drink it with me, Tuesday smashing mixxy tape You know sumo Friday wait We’re getting raged Milking the life out my liver Thistle til I quiver Smoking 20 for my dinner Life was simple Even at 18 I was destined to be a winner I remember coming home Choose an outfit Something I should wear No one can outspend Mouthing off to everybody Ima about this Versace chain hanging Never see me in an outlet
Clouding you with creed Get a draft in Shot me here ****ing hell I am mafting Living like king Ollie Sykes blasting Crown on my wrist Time for more dancing I am here I am there Every corner Every stare Empire I am there Weekend millionaire 16 19 25 I might be slowing down No I’m Not retired I’m just wired on life And I’m only just getting started Wired on life My soul has just departed Wired on life I’m an artist on the market Finest you will look at In the darkest Corner of the room The blind target Don't know what I’ve dropped But I’m flying on this carpet I cut down on drinking Plans and motivation was tossed and my aspirations were drifting I was thinking about a life I dreamt about But every ship I sailed I found myself sinking I was drowning before I could be swimming Double doors Sticky floors Standing in a cue I feel the the vibe On set it’s radluu Rolling eyes Feel alive Not an ounce chew Teen dealers Beak in sealers Sniffing super glue Spilling singing Jaws are swinging Night is smashing through Swilling pilling Shouting silly Yes it’s 3 for 2 Heads bobbing Talking knocking All aboard the roughest ride of your life You won’t wanna be stopping Stumbling while I’m watching Someone vomiting My life’s a ****ing mess wouldn’t change it for the best Just need you and you A bottle of bud A good time and a laugh or two Start a fire Watching smithy boy get wired Sun is rising What is tired In at 2 I was lying Birds are out and flying Still sinking Stella While i'm driving The Red light is green and I’m thinking about how I’m justifying this idea Think I’ll pull over now I’ve ripped open my tyre I am here I am there Every corner Every stare Empire I am there Weekend millionaire 16 19 25 I might be slowing down No I’m Not retired I’m just wired on life And I’m only just getting started Wired on life My soul has just departed Wired on life I’m an artist on the market Finest you look at In the darkest Corner of the room The blind target Don't know what I’ve dropped But I’m flying on this carpet编辑于2023/12/12更新