Noah Skye - Bad News Lyrics

But
Hate to hear the bad news
Thats my mom i might lose
Hate to hear the bad news
I haven't even paid my dues
Hate to hear the bad news
Ive done my share with booze
Hate to hear the bad news
Hate to hear the bad news

Now you know why burnt and bruised
We're about to get a tattoo
Holding tight this shit can't lose
Tell me why it comes in twos?

Same thing with her f*cking pops
12 years old and she had no pops
Now I really give her props
I'm old enough and I learned a lot

First time graduation week
I turned the other cheek

Drugs were my favorite treat
Staying out in the f*cking streets

I think we got it beat
I think we got it beat
I think we got the cheat
I think we got the cheat

But
Hate to hear the bad news
Thats my mom i might lose
Hate to hear the bad news
I haven't even paid my dues
Hate to hear the bad news
Ive done my share with booze
Hate to hear the bad news
Hate to hear the bad news
If you were woke you wouldn't have to snooze