Wired on life (Explicit)

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

Fucking 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 fucking 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