[Verse 1: Matt Stoops]
Woke up this mornin' wonderin' where the fuck I be tomorrow
This life's a bitch and you don't know where it'll be tomorrow
And I never know where to follow, the sad sorrows
I'm not knowin' how life could be so damn hollow
Feelin' all alone inside, my n***a
Not knowin' where to hide
Shit got me sad, I think a n***a 'bout to cry
I just wanna fuckin' die
And tell the world I said my motherfuckin' last goodbye

[Chorus: Damon Albarn, Ruben Slikk & Damon Albarn & Ruben Slikk]
They're just little pink plastic bags (Chyeah, go, christ money, chyeah)
Blowing on the highway alone (Highway, yeah)
They don't know where they'll go
They'rе just gonna float out (Yeah, Slikk, chyeah, christ money, chyеah)

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Babygirl, I'm like the old school
Mixed wit' the new school protools
Bitch, I own you
Came through with the zona too
Holdin' up the chronic smoke
And this fuckin' bitch wanna go wit' you, uh

[Chorus: Damon Albarn, Ruben Slikk & Damon Albarn & Ruben Slikk]
They're just little pink plastic bags
Blowing on the highway alone (Yeah, traffic life)
They don't know where they'll go
They're just gonna float out (Yeah, yeah, float out, oh-oh-oh)
[Verse 3: Ruben Slikk]
Astro Slikk the Magnificent
Every day I'm gettin' it, stayin' for my pimpin' shit
Keep it right wit' God 'cause you know he steady livin' it
Livin' in this life 'cause this life is what he givin' to
Me and my fam and my n***as who I'm ridin' wit'
All my n***as slidin', they ain't scared and, yeah, they shot ya shit
But they ain't wanna kill even if they had to do it
Ruben Slikk, you know I never got the bad attitude
Attractin' hella money, attractin' hella honeys
I beat the pussy up, I leave the pussy lyin' cummy
Yeah, you know I gotta read between this shit when I'm stuntin'
When I'm pimpin' on these bitches actin' like I ain't say nothin'
What? Yeah

[Bridge: Damon Albarn]
Oh, why'd you go right?
Some might go alone
What you want in life?
Someone here'll gonna get past by

[Chorus: Damon Albarn, Ruben Slikk & Damon Albarn & Ruben Slikk]
They're just little pink plastic bags
Blowing on the highway alone (Yeah)
They don't know where they'll go
They're just gonna float out (Float out, oh-oh)
They're just little pink plastic bags (Christ money, chyeah)
Blowing on the highway alone (Uh-uh, go, christ money, chyeah)
They don't know where they'll go
They're just gonna float out
[Outro: Ruben Slikk]
Shoutout to my n***a Matt Stoops [?]
All my gutta n***as, asap n***as
I don't give a fuck what you is, blood, crib, suwoo, ZMF
[?] all my n***as, man, whatever
Keep livin' man
God loves you, I love you, you love you
That's all that matters, right? Hah
Keep it positive, live in abundance