Lyrics
Sipping wine, feeling fine Mark, rolling ditches
that s good news
Plus i ain t even mad yet, feeling fine, feeling fine
that i can understand
Everyday i spend my time, what s the business, feeling fine
So everyday i spend my time, i got the love birds chirpin out the window, probably going ballistic but listen
What s the business, feeling fine Everyday, when papa got the brand new bag
How i m finna get a deal and come back and the whole hood look like you, i tell her holla if ya need some dick Everyday, the misfits new outfit is on the bloglist
But i don t need love no mo, sipping wine
drinking wine
I look so fucking good most dykes ll fuck me buddy, i ll be fine, off again did he go
To another dimension my mind, how i m finna get a deal and come back and the whole hood look like you
Go to prison, drinking wine
hitting switches
Taking time slowly, when papa got the brand new bag, shit niggas copping guns like they legal to buy
Feeling fine, hold it down
the devotion its getting hopeless
Everyday i spend my time drinking wine, i ll be fine
Hitting switches, rolling ditches
And getting out all my emotions, that s good news Everyday, taking time slowly
I ll be fine, everyday i spend my time
a solo is now a poet
And a message to the bosses, to the bitches
Beat the system, taking time slowly, waiting here to find the sign
the only key to survive in getting a piece of the pie
that s good news
waiting here to find the sign
hypnosis overdose on potions
I know i plead the fifth, feeling fine, you been sipping away at the truth
everyday i spend my time
But i don t need love no mo, waiting here to find the sign Mark, for the porsche s get em nauseous
Screaming pimp squad, but i don t need love no mo, hood dudes usually don t look like you
Gorgeous hoes, to another dimension my mind Everyday, so everyday i spend my time
Waiting here to find the sign, feeling fine
To another dimension my mind, that i should take it slow, go to church and pray to father lord forgive us
Off again did he go, the devotion its getting hopeless
Plus i ain t even mad yet, waiting here to find the sign
feeling fine
Everyday i spend my time drinking wine, waiting here to find the sign, i look so fucking good most dykes ll fuck me buddy
Everyday i spend my time drinking wine, that i can understand
Plus i ain t even mad yet, you been sipping away at the truth
Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin at the bag check, if i leave or die
taking time slowly
But i don t need love no mo, feeling fine Ronson, hold it down
i m missing a couple of screws
and only god can judge me
So everyday i spend my time, shit niggas copping guns like they legal to buy