歌词
Ay
Foot down in the Polo, driving till this tank runs out
I'm running on E myself, wanna be myself but I don't know how
Looking to free myself, but money comes first and feelings next
Ignore what I need myself, only time will tell if I send that text
Lately been missing direction, can't quite find my place
This like a Simlax connection so I'm paying these standard rates
No matter how many expensive clothes I buy I just can't change
If I live eye for an eye then who can see me show face?
I need more from life, if I knew why I'd make things right
Dayjust on my wrist, can't explain it
Still feels like there's no time
I'm just a normal guy but people expect more from me
If I dress suit and tie and put down mic will they still love me?
C'est la vie, it is what it is, every weekend I end up pissed
They say ignorance is bliss, so don't judge me by the things I miss
I'm sinking drinks till I get sick, only fear I got is buts and ifs
Ain't got many more fucks to give
I'm done with you and I'm done with this
Foot down in the Polo, driving till this tank runs out
I'm running on E myself, wanna be myself but I don't know how
Looking to free myself, but money comes first and feelings next
Ignore what I need myself, only time will tell if I send that text
Ay, this alcohol in my blood, half English gin, half Irish whiskey
Pint glass full of bud, still need my rum so it don't get sickly
Tried to take me for mug so I turned him Tetley
I'm wiling out like Eski, when I did mills they didn't respect me
Me and the lads get rowdy, senseless drink ingrained in us
Dab all on my back, can't cut me slack, they always aimed at us
If this world's my oyster why'd I leave man on the bus?
Friday night walking home fucked, inside my head I end up stuck
Foot down in the Polo, driving till this tank runs out
I'm running on E myself, wanna be myself but I don't know how
Looking to free myself, but money comes first and feelings next
Ignore what I need myself, only time will tell if I send that text
Lately been missing direction, can't quite find my place
This like a Simlax connection so I'm paying these standard rates
No matter how many expensive clothes I buy I just can't change
If I live eye for an eye then who can see me show face?
Written by: Owen Pickston
