Wednesday Morning

It's a Wednesday morning So I'm celebrating life With a Stella and a zoot Sniffing ket of a knife I've got a multi tool by my hip And I trust it with my life Because I've sold to some sketchy people But these people stay in line If it's a long day I'll pull half on eighth in a plate And spark it Allow my lungs to inflate Because the way it burns Always lightens up the dark shit Skanking out In the unisex toilets Raving to jungle Until the sky darkens Picking up a bag of green Like I'm mowing the lawn And trimming up the garden I'm trimming up the garden And you'll never see where I've been Cos I've been around the globe exploring Gettin' my money right So I can ball like Jordan France with my lady is a heavenly place Could spend my life renting out that place Airbnb with a bridge for the sunset I'll tell you those were the best days Zoot after dinner Pasta and wine Now we're watching films until morning Get up and out to make the most of the days Until I'm back home recording I should be paying rent With the time that I'm spending in her bedroom I made this beat on her bed But I'm calling it the head room If you sneeze I don't say bless you Because the only ones that are blessed Are the ones that have been or seen What I've been through I slept until 2PM And when I woke up she made me coffee They asking me what's good, And all I wanna say is Lottie Hands on her waist Now we're playing piano In a London music shop Now we're engaged And my mum wants me home But I'm feeling like living a lot Gonna have the best day Until I'm on the train home But I'm rising straight to the top Got her screaming my name Over and over and over Because she know I'm not gonna stop And you say I look like a dick when I spit But this model wants to spit on my dick If you doubt me stay quiet Because I don't wanna hear you chatting that shit If I drop a track Then you know it's not gonna miss Pull out a joint the pass that shit over It be what it be and it is what it is Tossing a joint with the missus She pulls up for the two toke pass Now we're under the overpass Sit back, watch the world go past Sit back watch the world go past While we sit back and smoke the grass Capture the moment in my mind Because I want this moment to last They say no sleep for the wicked So I'm staying awake Doing drugs in the night Making beats in the day And at this rate I'll meet my maker I'll meet my maker Then meet my grave