Wired on life歌词

作词 : Trady
作曲 : ANywaywell/Trady
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
****ing 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 ****ing 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