Cuz i take my morning coffee
With a shot of Whiskey
Mmhm
Said I
Take my morning coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my take on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
Off on the wrong foot
Woke up on the wrong side of Bed
Fell off my throne and
Hit my head
And i chipped my tooth
And im loose
But i still take my morning Coffee
With a shot of whiskey
Help me pretend that the tank
Aint empty
And i plan on filling it up
But right now i aint got the Bucks
And i aint got the luck to stay Up
So my hot air ballon is coming Down soon
And i hope that you
Dont see me landing
Start filling it up
God damn it
Im feeling the rush
God damn it i need me a month
To just get back on my feat
Just to get the f*cking heat
Up off me
Just need to cool out
Just need to find you
Gotta keep ya name outta my
Mouth
Keep your face outta my head
And keep these bitches outta
My bed
Cuz right now
Ive been stressing out
And im gone
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
Why i still
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
I woke up on the wrong side
Of the bed
Fell off
And i hit my head
Cried chipped my tooth and
I bled
And i feel this thought
Running through my head
I gotta get back hold of myself
I cant quite do
Nothing without you
So i got to be cool
Got to
Stay strong
But i cant in the heat of now
Itd be too wrong
Got to move on
I got my backpack
Walking on the street
Calling my bluff
But right now i aint giving a F*ck
So you could just shut up
Stop hitting my phone up
Stop hitting my phone up
Just stop
I stopped thinking about you Once
I stopping thinking about you
For months
But i still
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
I told bartender
Gimme a shot of coffee
And a cup of whiskey
Cuz im getting f*cked up and Im tryna stay up
Im not really giving myself These
Credit enough
I Take my mouring coffee
Coffee
With a shot of whiskey
Whiskey
Not giving a f*ck f*ck
Got my tank on empty
Not planning on filling it up up
Said i take my morning coffee
By myself im empty
With this bottle of whiskey
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Cuz i take my morning coffee
With a shot of Whiskey
Mmhm
Said I
Take my morning coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my take on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
Off on the wrong foot
Woke up on the wrong side of Bed
Fell off my throne and
Hit my head
And i chipped my tooth
And im loose
But i still take my morning Coffee
With a shot of whiskey
Help me pretend that the tank
Aint empty
And i plan on filling it up
But right now i aint got the Bucks
And i aint got the luck to stay Up
So my hot air ballon is coming Down soon
And i hope that you
Dont see me landing
Start filling it up
God damn it
Im feeling the rush
God damn it i need me a month
To just get back on my feat
Just to get the f*cking heat
Up off me
Just need to cool out
Just need to find you
Gotta keep ya name outta my
Mouth
Keep your face outta my head
And keep these bitches outta
My bed
Cuz right now
Ive been stressing out
And im gone
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
Why i still
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
I woke up on the wrong side
Of the bed
Fell off
And i hit my head
Cried chipped my tooth and
I bled
And i feel this thought
Running through my head
I gotta get back hold of myself
I cant quite do
Nothing without you
So i got to be cool
Got to
Stay strong
But i cant in the heat of now
Itd be too wrong
Got to move on
I got my backpack
Walking on the street
Calling my bluff
But right now i aint giving a F*ck
So you could just shut up
Stop hitting my phone up
Stop hitting my phone up
Just stop
I stopped thinking about you Once
I stopping thinking about you
For months
But i still
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
I told bartender
Gimme a shot of coffee
And a cup of whiskey
Cuz im getting f*cked up and Im tryna stay up
Im not really giving myself These
Credit enough
I Take my mouring coffee
Coffee
With a shot of whiskey
Whiskey
Not giving a f*ck f*ck
Got my tank on empty
Not planning on filling it up up
Said i take my morning coffee
By myself im empty
With this bottle of whiskey
With a shot of Whiskey
Mmhm
Said I
Take my morning coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my take on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
Off on the wrong foot
Woke up on the wrong side of Bed
Fell off my throne and
Hit my head
And i chipped my tooth
And im loose
But i still take my morning Coffee
With a shot of whiskey
Help me pretend that the tank
Aint empty
And i plan on filling it up
But right now i aint got the Bucks
And i aint got the luck to stay Up
So my hot air ballon is coming Down soon
And i hope that you
Dont see me landing
Start filling it up
God damn it
Im feeling the rush
God damn it i need me a month
To just get back on my feat
Just to get the f*cking heat
Up off me
Just need to cool out
Just need to find you
Gotta keep ya name outta my
Mouth
Keep your face outta my head
And keep these bitches outta
My bed
Cuz right now
Ive been stressing out
And im gone
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
Why i still
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
I woke up on the wrong side
Of the bed
Fell off
And i hit my head
Cried chipped my tooth and
I bled
And i feel this thought
Running through my head
I gotta get back hold of myself
I cant quite do
Nothing without you
So i got to be cool
Got to
Stay strong
But i cant in the heat of now
Itd be too wrong
Got to move on
I got my backpack
Walking on the street
Calling my bluff
But right now i aint giving a F*ck
So you could just shut up
Stop hitting my phone up
Stop hitting my phone up
Just stop
I stopped thinking about you Once
I stopping thinking about you
For months
But i still
Take my mouring coffee
With a shot of whiskey
And my tank on empty
And i dont plan on filling it up
I start my day not giving a f*ck
I told bartender
Gimme a shot of coffee
And a cup of whiskey
Cuz im getting f*cked up and Im tryna stay up
Im not really giving myself These
Credit enough
I Take my mouring coffee
Coffee
With a shot of whiskey
Whiskey
Not giving a f*ck f*ck
Got my tank on empty
Not planning on filling it up up
Said i take my morning coffee
By myself im empty
With this bottle of whiskey
Writer: John Cabral, Tyrel Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid