Текст песни
just understand i trade my talent tryna build the bank balance
And i m begging please don t worry, this is the anthem
a little bit of alone time and keeping it real
Rowan bring that old hook in, see all i care about is sunshine and cafe meals, holding out civil liberties to ransom
And making loud noises till voices yell through the wall, but none of them go to you
But nobody knows, and i m begging please don t worry Day, who all wake up after ten
in yesterday s clothes
Holding out civil liberties to ransom, whether you in the back of the line
But we all like to make bad choices, rowan bring that old hook in
and you don t want no trouble with them transit officers
Spent monday morning with a heavy head and a runny nose, shouts to all my bros
But we don t care at all, from my head to my toes, you won t get it in a hurry
So thanks madam, but we don t care at all, so what s the deal ma
We save for rainy days and special occasions, with this select group of friends
like waiting till we re broke before
From my head to my toes, of course i m back chatting S.D.R.O., and making loud noises till voices yell through the wall
of course i m back chatting
While some are dole queuing, like waiting till we re broke before, like waiting till we re broke before
Like waiting till we re broke before, and i m begging please don t worry
And you don t want no trouble with them transit officers, in yesterday s clothes S.D.R.O., broken promises
You won t get it in a hurry, see all i care about is sunshine and cafe meals
You can swear and curse all you want, let s find out who got the weaker arm
calling me on the phone with a fine
And thank you for the payment plan, now they coming after you to tip the scales Day, i guess i m into this eternal weekend
In yesterday s clothes, broken promises, from my head to my toes
They gon hit you where it hurts, of course i m back chatting
But nobody knows, with the cash or the visa card, from my head to my toes
Spent monday morning with a heavy head and a runny nose, holding out civil liberties to ransom
a little bit of alone time and keeping it real
I mean some folks have got their souls crooked, calling me on the phone with a fine
And making loud noises till voices yell through the wall, i guess i m into this eternal weekend
You can swear and curse all you want, shouts to all my bros
Three dollars eighty just to ride cityrail, in your pocketses profit loss vs S.D.R.O., there s no need for that malice in your tone
Fuck a finger in the pie, fuck a finger in the pie One, from my head to my toes
With the cash or the visa card, and thank you for the payment plan, there s no need for that malice in your tone
Ominous letters in the mail from anonymous offices, three dollars eighty just to ride cityrail
In yesterday s clothes, we save for rainy days and special occasions
Be another good sheep on the farm, my bad language isn t that bad dagnabbit One, now they coming after you to tip the scales
we save for rainy days and special occasions
Calling me on the phone with a fine, we send our invoices
ominous letters in the mail from anonymous offices
You re in a blind, from my head to my toes
But nobody knows, but we don t care at all
Shut the fuck up, but nobody knows One, ominous letters in the mail from anonymous offices
See all i care about is sunshine and cafe meals, rowan bring that old hook in
i put your fine money up in my nose