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Yesterday, 5:34 PM

Oh my God, what the fuck is that...
Yo...
Stand the fuck up

I don't smoke weed but I like the aroma
But the whole team that I ride with are stoners
Lying on the sofa, lighting the doja
Lining the coke up, lime in Corona
Lighters and roll-ups, I ain't a smoker
Five in the morning, crying on my shoulder
Drink drive home in your dad's Range Rover
Don't answer the calls when your mum tries phone ya
Ain't even sober, pose for the photo
Coke in that system, rum in that Cola
Work in the morning but ain't gonna show up
Always been that sociable loner
Sip the Patrón while you lay on the sofa
Most of livin' that dream they sold ya
Vodka and lime with a splash of the soda
Love's a drug so I'll overdose, yeah, fuck it
Heading out, out on a budget
That's just kicked in, everything's rushing
Everyone's buzzing, what are they coughing?
That just a roll up or has it got puff in?
'Cause they live for the weekend, live for the spliff
With the weed in, pissed every evening
Sip the CÎROC and then trip as they leaving
Stumbling, mumbling words when they're speaking, wicked
When we get fucked we're all dickheads, innit?
[?] up your dealer's digits
Till he gets here, just sit there and fidget
Don't ask questions, nah, mind your business, see?
Friends are worried but it ain't that deep
Out every night, weekend to mid-week
See the sunrise, man it's 6:30
Just tell him you can't get no sleep
I can't get no sleep