Coffee / National Lottery (A COLORS SHOW) Lyrics by Jeshi
Late night bussing that voddy
Buds no colly
Lean to the side of my hat like noddy
Don’t say sorry cause my heads like porridge
Well gotta crack eggs if you wanna make omelettes
3.5 3.5 too many lines can’t read between lines
Tequila, sprite, henny, lime
Henny on the rocks
Strut like jenny from the block
Broken telly switch off
Like I’m burning biscott
Franklin running with the dog
Throw me in fire with the logs
In the middle woods no time on my watch
Yeah let me hit my solo
Only red eyes in the photo
Rolling stone how I roll home
With young n***** with ice like frozone
Mum worries how I go home late
School show no face
Buss chips on my shoulder my shoulder breaks
Alone on a boat on an open lake
She asked how well you can swim
You see my skin? I’ll never get in
Life on blocks dreams in cling
All these sharks but I see so fins
So I got no warning
Uber pool got me pissed off first thing right in the morning
Hate strangers, hate running through danger
Hate when I miss when you’re calling (yeah)
Unresolved hormones
So it could be award shows or court clothes
City like war zone
Need the model x put it in sport mode
I just wanna bathe in stale champagne
Cigarette stink at meetings talking budget campaigns
Life on my tail, handmaids
Burst in flames greet the devil with a handshake
Wish you were I make ice caps disappear
Watch the world burn at the bar sipping beer
How many units, can I move whips?
I’m a nuisance stop acting stupid
This ain’t lucrative your better selling blow
In the city no sleep another demon heading home
Uber ain’t picking up girlfriend sicking up
Tapping on the glass box tell me what you think of us
This ain’t your world bitch is mine
Knew it all along chilling on the strip time
Crash the whip time aqua spit shine
Still despise everything you thinks fine
Fucking animals
The ones who lost life’s manual
Pool of tears doing cannonballs
Penny for for my thoughts
Spare one if a had a few
National lottery every week
Itchy palms can’t get to sleep
National lottery every week
Itchy palms can’t get to sleep
Daytime tv numb my brain
Sick of seeing phillip schofield anyway
Tired of saying I should change and still do the same
Wake up brush it off probably just a phase
Tired of handouts need a new plan now
Take me back to art attack at my nans house
Crashing back down
Block buster rentals I forgot to bring em back round
Shit madness of youth
Job interviews I never wore a suit
Still buss a bottle cap chip it on my tooth
I just wanna smoke skunk
And keep sitting here aloof
Black mould on my windows
Council ain’t fixed it
Good morning britain
Tea cigarettes and biscuits
Morning run finished
Used to tear my room apart playing limp bizkit
Fucking animals
The ones who lost life’s manual
Pool of tears doing cannonballs
Penny for for my thoughts
Spare one if a had a few
National lottery every week
Itchy palms can’t get to sleep
National lottery every week
Itchy palms can’t get to sleep
Sky cut off still got all the channels that I need
I swear this city makes heroes out the weak
14 new era caps akademiks jeans
Fitted on the back graffiti says east
257 back home
Weight of the world gonna straighten out my backbone
Zanco crack phone
Stick it your black hole
All my fiends got nicked
Happy that I sat home
Loose women on screen
Payment on the first and bad dreams
Corner shop spent credits recipts
Memories in my brain
That I can never delete
Lucky dip 6 numbers I’m rich
The grass is greener when you’re switching ships
Empty cheques fuck the ones who let me slip
Buy my dream run you over in it
Fcking animals
The ones who lost life’s manual
Pool of tears doing cannonballs
Penny for for my thoughts
Spare one if a had a few
National lottery every week
Itchy palms can’t get yo sleep
Still can’t get to sleep
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