LEARN LYRICS

Shot after shot, booze and drama
Drunk, drunk, I smoke and I'm high
I hang around, hang around, and I check fans
Hate and pain under the Ray-Bans
I hit the bong under the stars
I drink vodka but I'm sick of you
They thought I was dead
I let them believe it
That you hum, that you hum
You tried to play me
It messed you up bad
I'm frank so I make euros
Every two months I change my number
I've got a white heart, I don't play hero
I filled the account, I started from zero
They told me don't f*ck people over
The wheel spins faster than an RS
They're nice, they act like thugs with me
We don't answer even when they wanna test
In the rearview I see gold records
Platinum and diamond records
They diss me while I sleep
I changed cars recently
Shot after shot, booze and drama
Drunk, drunk, I smoke and I'm high
I hang around, hang around, and I check fans
Hate and pain under the Ray-Bans
I hit the bong under the stars
I drink vodka but I'm sick of you
They thought I was dead
I let them believe it
In my paranoia, but hey
They tell me it's nothing, there's nada
My girl, she doesn't give a damn
About shopping in Paradise
She wants you to be her buddy
But you want her to be your chick
Before having a kid
Listen close to what mama says
Daddy, a bit of nostalgia, yeah
Too many tragic causes, yeah
Too many kids get restless, yeah
I drink vo-vo, I smoke weed, yeah
But coke, that's no
You pulled some crazy crimes
But the scooter was in your name
I could get a ruby record
Even crashed in a Quechua tent
If only you were in my place
I could tell you my choices are tough
They mocked me, threw stones at me
I built my future with them
You call me when you're in trouble
I think you take me for your shuttle
Shot after shot, booze and drama
Drunk, drunk, I smoke and I'm high
I hang around, hang around, and I check fans
Hate and pain under the Ray-Bans
I hit the bong under the stars
I drink vodka but I'm sick of you
They thought I was dead
I let them believe it
In my paranoia, but hey
They tell me it's nothing, there's nada
My girl, she doesn't give a damn
About shopping in Paradise
She wants you to be her buddy
But you want her to be your chick
Before having a kid
Listen close to what mama says
In my paranoia
In my paranoia
In my paranoia, but hey
They tell me it's nothing, there's nada
My girl, she doesn't give a damn
About shopping in Paradise
Shot after shot, booze and drama
Drunk, drunk, I smoke and I'm high
I hang around, hang around, and I check fans
Hate and pain under the Ray-Bans
I hit the bong under the stars
I drink vodka but I'm sick of you
They thought I was dead
I let them believe it
Shot after shot, booze and drama
Drunk, drunk, I smoke and I'm high
I hang around, hang around, and I check fans
Hate and pain under the Ray-Bans
I hit the bong under the stars
I drink vodka but I'm sick of you
They thought I was dead
I let them believe it