歌词
Said his brother gave him coke when he was 14
And that he crashed his car at 21 on morphine
Almost died but now he laughs telling the story
“Hey id rather be a fuck up than be boring”
Three cigarettes in my mouth
Two on the couch making out
One day we’ll figure it out
But for now
We’re doing drugs
While we’re talking about how we’re quitting drugs
Swear we’ll do it we just need another month
We’re not sad about it we just need a hug
Or some drugs
Drugs
Drugs
Drugs
Drugs
Sick of fucking up my shoes on someone’s throw up
And how the best part of my day is when I roll up
Sick of saying I’ll do better when I blow up
I’m like so what
So what
Three of em came with a crowd
Two of em snuck in the house
And that one’s just here for the clout
doing drugs
While we’re talking about how we’re quitting drugs
Swear we’ll do it we just need another month
We’re not sad about it we just need a hug
Or some drugs
Drugs
Drugs
Drugs
Drugs
Written by: Jesse Thomas, Jules Paymer, Matias Mora


