Mata Moscas - Bummer (feat. 801 Sage) Lyrics

I stay f*cking up, awake until the sun is up
And I ain't even drunk, I swear to God I'm feeling dumb, yuh
Spent a buck or two on dark brew, impulsive huh
Distraction from the world outside, I'm a bummer, yuh
I'm the bummer, yuh aye
I'm the bummer, yuh
I'm the bummer, yuh aye
I'm the bummer, yuh
And I don't even wanna wake up in the summer
I'm a bummer bumming ciggy sticks
Cruising through with wittiness
My hands are in a fist, can I get a witness
To this anger in my veins, I know it's not your business
But I need a new way to cope,
I'm feeling like a dope fiend for cigarettes and alcohol
I need that smoke
My lungs collapse, I can't breath and I start to choke
Swear, run away, but I guess this was the art I chose
Woke up in the morning, check the mirror there I froze
Cocaine in my nose, dressed in all these dirty clothes,
Who am I? Motherf*cker just nobody knows
I'm nobody, I'm nobody, they told me work til close
I said "hell no buddy" yeah you're pretty funny
"Got me f*cked up", turns out I need the money
Now I'm out here scraping pennies, nickels, and some dimes
I'm a stupid ass, man I f*cked it up this time
I stay f*cking up, awake until the sun is up
And I ain't even drunk, I swear to God I'm feeling dumb, yuh
Spent a buck or two on dark brew, impulsive huh
Distraction from the world outside, I'm a bummer, yuh
I'm the bummer, yuh aye
I'm the bummer, yuh
I'm the bummer, yuh aye
I'm the bummer, yuh
I'm a bummer yuh
When I wake up please don't call me
Please don't text me, I ain't picking up
I'm drowning in my double cup
I'm Smoking boof and feeling stuck
I ain't getting up for shit
Bitch I'm off a Xanax
I ain't even plan it homie it just kind of happened
Out of state, I'm out of planet
Causing havoc
Mass of manic racket race inside my head I cannot stand it
How I'm problem solving, binging for a week
I'm too geeked and that's for real
Just a cost of how I feel
Should probably speak a lil more
Instead of topping off a seal
I'm looking for a better deal
To get the bang out of my buck
I'm f*cked up
I'm feeling out of luck
I guess its growing up
Don't count on me cause I ain't showing up
I'm late as f*ck to anything
Procrastinating everything
Last minute decisions, yeah that's my strong suit
I need more dimes and pennies man just give me all the loot
Don't comply might have to run up give em all the boot
I stay f*cking up, awake until the sun is up
And I ain't even drunk, I swear to God I'm feeling dumb, yuh
Spent a buck or two on dark brew, impulsive huh
Distraction from the world outside, I'm a bummer, yuh
I'm the bummer, yuh aye
I'm the bummer, yuh
I'm the bummer, yuh aye
I'm the bummer, yuh