There's no time like tomorrow
One big mac stacked on top of sorrow
Write my own lines, I check them thorough
I don't do cars, I'll take a burro
Check that funky groove is on ya, Take one swig of Tesco's vodka
I rhyme one rhyme, then make it proper Let me know what you mean, I wonder
Are you telling me how to live my life? Nah, go away, come back another time
Drop a dime in my t-shirt, yeah, I'll let you in on a secret
I just took ten quid off of that geezer These are the words that'll hit you the hardest
The farthest that I'll ever get is your Marje's house
Have a cup of tea and a dinner Moving like PlayerUnknown, winner, winner
I'm minted with sweets but not money
Say you're pushing 30 but you ain't getting
Past curry
No hurry man, I'll let you through
After all, I got like ten racks to move But it ain't mine, don't tell the guy thatI took it from (why)
Cause he'll punt me Harry Kane to the skies
A little spice never hurt anyone
A little high getting by everyone
Tell them one thing that you never understood From Shakespeare to the history books
Yeah, can you tell them one thing you understand? From dust 2 (to) the anatomy of an enderman
Walk in the room, hey guys, how you doing?
Turn to my right, Walter White, how he's brewing
Tell them how we moving, to the north from down south
To the charts from my house, where you at when we out?
Blout, a hit from the jaw Chilling roundhouse but we ain't chilling no more
Chilling upside down, curious George Pass me the remote, wait, hold up, wait, pause
Hey, chill out, why you gotta back that shit out
Tryna act hard but a ski mast get out
Tryna act fast in the moment
Tryna figure out where to go when you know There's no time like tomorrow
One big mac stacked on top of sorrow
Write my own lines, I check them thorough
I don't do cars, I'll take and burro
Check that funky groove is on ya
Take one swig of Tesco's vodka I rhyme one rhyme, then make it proper
Let me know what you mean, I wonder
Yeah, I'll never figure out what to do with my life
But all I know is that I need to suffice
Get through it right, yeah, my lyrics get a bit
Confusing
But I know it's just a part of the music
If there's a time and a place, name it square, I'll be there
I don't know what I'm doing, I don't care if they stare
But I've gotta work it out somehow Yeah, I've gotta work it out right now