Fidlar Stoked And Broke
I don’t care if you think it’s wrong,
Washed out an attention score,
I don’t wanna go past the time
With my face to the ground and I’m upside down.
I just wanna get really high,
Smoke weed until I die,
I don’t ever wanna get a job,
With my folks still today and nothing’s wrong.
Get pissed up in the hills,
Cocaine and shitty pills,
Get high in a perfect car
With the windows up and the lights turned off.
There’s nothing wrong with living like this,
All my friends are pieces of shit,
Bust the chin on a party tonight
Had another head turn from my head to my toes.
