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Lyricist: Asap Rocky
Lyrics:
Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand, yes, I am So every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow Here I go, here I go, here I go
Uh, off again, there he go, to another dimension, my mind Body, soul imprisoned, my eye probably goin' ballistic, but, listen I'm missin' a couple of screws, they ain't never do drillin' true You been sippin' away at the truth, a double shot of wisdom'll do Do, do, rollin' through, hittin' switches Rolling ditches, blowin' kisses, to the bitches, holdin' biscuits (Yeah) What's the business? Beat the system Co-defendants, blow the sentence, go to prison Go to church and pray the father, Lord, forgive us (Amen) And only God can judge me (Yeah) And he don't like no ugly I look so fuckin' good, most dykes'll fuck me, buddy Yeah, I'm a piece of shit (Uh-huh), I know I plead the fifth I tell her, 'Holler if ya need some dick' The devotion is gettin' hopeless, but, hold it, I'm gettin' close As my soul is, I'm seein' ghosts, a solo is now a poet Hypnosis overdose on potions, adjustin' to the motions And gettin' out all my emotions
Every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waitin' here to find the sign That I can understand, yes, I am So every day I spend my time Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine (Yeah) Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow (Uh) Here I go, here I go, here I go Uh, this type of shit Make a nigga wanna flip September through August (Woo, woo, woo, woo) This type of shit got 'em bustin' out the clip In the middle of the office (Rrah, woo, woo, woo, woo) And a message to the bosses (Woo) The Misfits' new outfit is on the bloglist Gorgeous hoes keep on sayin' that they carsick 'Cause the Porsches get 'em nauseous (Woo) Plus, I ain't even mad yet (Woo), niggas caught me in a good mood (Yeah) Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin' at the bag check (Yeah, woo) Hope they show me in my good shoes (Yeah) When papa got the brand new bag (Yeah) Flacko got the brand new Raf, that's good news (Woo) 'Hood dudes usually don't look like you' How it feel to get a deal and come back And the whole hood look like you? Screamin', 'Pimp Squad, hold it down' Can't drive, bitch, I'm legally blind, bitch If I live or die, it's up to me to decide Shit, niggas coppin' guns like they legal to buy The only key to survive and get a piece of the pie Is to agree with a lot or just believe a façade, bitch And I'll be fine just-a drinkin' my wine, bitch
I-I-I-I got the love birds chirpin' at the window (Woo, woo) But I don't need love no more (Woo) I'll be fine, sippin' wine Takin' time slow (Woo) I got the love birds chirpin' at the window (Woo) But I don't need love no more (Woo, woo) I'll be fine, sippin' wine
So every day I spend my time (Yeah) Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine Waiting here to find the sign That I can understand, yes, I am (Uh) Every day I spend my time (Yeah) Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine (Yeah) Waitin' here to find the sign I don't care if I ever know (Uh) Here I go, here I go, here I go
I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh, no I'll be fine, sippin' wine Takin' time slow I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh, no I'll be fine, sippin' wine Takin' time slow
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