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Back when life was suckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
No hope, nothing, uh, f*ck that, we f*ckin'
Uh f*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh, f*ck that
We f*ckin' let me say

I was on a loan, once a night, taking money
At the motherf*cking pizza parlour counter
Doing dishes super quick 'cause I'm
Tryna run and fight it
Now it's all I had it
What you know about it?
I was dripping in the shower
First train to the city
I would hop on all sodded from
The rain when it hit me
I could make it but I
Hate it missing the Saturday, it's shitty
I'm addicted to these bitches
It's the greatest feeling when
I'm in 'em like

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around

My mind in the summer heat, isn't it high?
Summers ago, I was sitting inside
Work and tell girls these ridiculous lies
Summer's ahead and I'm spittin'
I'm spittin'
Just look at the pressure that
Sit's in my mind
Seem like a difficult climb
Now's like a different time
Nothing forgiven, no, nothing was given
Not giving, not giving, ah
Thinking 'bout loss
Thinking 'bout spending out
Thinking 'bout cost
Thinking 'bout rejection, not about rocks
Left it for a minute
Now I'm digging out moss talking 'bout K
And I'm talking 'bout scum
Talking 'bout me, I can never outrun
And I'll never bow down, and wherever I come
I'm a winner right now and
I'll tell you how come we f*ckin'

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around

My mind in the summer heat, places I'll be
Girls that are trouble keep making a scene
Crumbs on the floor and there's
Plates in the sink
In my room, lights off, it's midday
It's midday
She's shaking her tushy half naked
I'm looking
No dream to speak of, I'm chasing some pussy
Why taking my serious, baking me cookies
Boy, are they tasty but really, but really
I don't care about shit
Got a little food and the
Friends that I'm with
Bet that I'll f*ckin' chill where I sit
So why go and make it
More complex than it is?
That's it, that's it
Pessimistic 'til I turned it around
Made everything switch
Looking like in this life and repetitiveness
Don't tell me what it is
I'm sexting this bitch like "uh"

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around

Life was suckin', f*ck that, we f*ckin'
No hope, nothing, f*ck that, we f*ckin'
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh, f*ck that
We f*ckin' let me say
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Back when life was suckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
No hope, nothing, uh, f*ck that, we f*ckin'
Uh f*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh, f*ck that
We f*ckin' let me say

I was on a loan, once a night, taking money
At the motherf*cking pizza parlour counter
Doing dishes super quick 'cause I'm
Tryna run and fight it
Now it's all I had it
What you know about it?
I was dripping in the shower
First train to the city
I would hop on all sodded from
The rain when it hit me
I could make it but I
Hate it missing the Saturday, it's shitty
I'm addicted to these bitches
It's the greatest feeling when
I'm in 'em like

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around

My mind in the summer heat, isn't it high?
Summers ago, I was sitting inside
Work and tell girls these ridiculous lies
Summer's ahead and I'm spittin'
I'm spittin'
Just look at the pressure that
Sit's in my mind
Seem like a difficult climb
Now's like a different time
Nothing forgiven, no, nothing was given
Not giving, not giving, ah
Thinking 'bout loss
Thinking 'bout spending out
Thinking 'bout cost
Thinking 'bout rejection, not about rocks
Left it for a minute
Now I'm digging out moss talking 'bout K
And I'm talking 'bout scum
Talking 'bout me, I can never outrun
And I'll never bow down, and wherever I come
I'm a winner right now and
I'll tell you how come we f*ckin'

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around

My mind in the summer heat, places I'll be
Girls that are trouble keep making a scene
Crumbs on the floor and there's
Plates in the sink
In my room, lights off, it's midday
It's midday
She's shaking her tushy half naked
I'm looking
No dream to speak of, I'm chasing some pussy
Why taking my serious, baking me cookies
Boy, are they tasty but really, but really
I don't care about shit
Got a little food and the
Friends that I'm with
Bet that I'll f*ckin' chill where I sit
So why go and make it
More complex than it is?
That's it, that's it
Pessimistic 'til I turned it around
Made everything switch
Looking like in this life and repetitiveness
Don't tell me what it is
I'm sexting this bitch like "uh"

(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around, oh
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) We f*ckin' like
We f*ckin' now (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Man
Everything will come around

Life was suckin', f*ck that, we f*ckin'
No hope, nothing, f*ck that, we f*ckin'
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh
F*ck that, we f*ckin', uh, f*ck that
We f*ckin' let me say
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Writer: Tomas Gaynor, Timothy Peter Stow, Nino Julian Ruello
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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