FIDLAR
666am
66666am in a hotel
Don’t wanna go to work again
Is it time? is it time? is it time to be good?
In a hurry in a hurry but i’m talking to you

Cause we’re all fucked up
We’re all on drugs

Gotta hit the line cause i’m swimming in the sand
Rolling in the heat again at 10am
But i gotta buy weed and it’s 20 to 3
Work just ain’t what it used to be
I used to follow women and where’s my bong
I got a little stuff and a bottle of coke
Until he falls down and he passes me weed
Guess it’s time to hit the reset

We’re all fucked up
Don’t give a fuck
We’re all on drugs