I woke up in the morning on it, feelin' like I'm ***, I know I shoulda had a whiskey on the double Better had a bop about a naked wreckage, watch you pretty women's pussies poppin' like a bubble Then I bustin' up, I'm tryna get it to a head, it's 33 degrees, so I don't wanna cuddle But last night I was chasin' on the window, chasin' on my bopper, so you blame it on the bottle? ***, talkin' bout life, let's rap, but the rap finna leave legs and the doors open Talkin' bout I would never brag, but the buzz hit, and the glam, if your boy postin' Last time, I won't ask me what I wanna do, cause the dude soon hit a mid-twenties I just wanna own a TV, get a Miss TZ, like my nickname, Manky Wanna *** the world, but the bitch ain't bendin' Wanna do a show, but my *** ain't trendin' Wanna mix more key suave with the English, but I still feel that *** ain't blendin' Even when I'm wrong, that *** keep bangin' Even when I'm wrong, that *** keep bangin' Damn, power went off, like right now, come a Chief Keef, that *** needs bendin' Monday on a holiday is a fun day, come a Sunday, blood day, one way to the sky So the born gay, born biff, finna give one less cake when your surname in your car *** up, off to the beach, good air to a drunk face, addin' more flame to the fire Man, *** that ***, I don't even wanna finish this