J Flow - Wednesday Morning

It's a Wednesday morning
So I'm celebrating life
With a Stella and a zoot
Sniffing ket of a knife

I've got a multi tool by my hip
And I trust it with my life
Because I've sold to some sketchy people
But these people stay in line

If it's a long day
I'll pull half on eighth in a plate
And spark it

Allow my lungs to inflate
Because the way it burns
Always lightens up the dark shit

Skanking out
In the unisex toilets
Raving to jungle
Until the sky darkens

Picking up a bag of green
Like I'm mowing the lawn
And trimming up the garden

I'm trimming up the garden
And you'll never see where I've been
Cos I've been around the globe exploring
Gettin' my money right
So I can ball like Jordan

France with my lady is a heavenly place
Could spend my life renting out that place
Airbnb with a bridge for the sunset
I'll tell you those were the best days

Zoot after dinner
Pasta and wine
Now we're watching films until morning
Get up and out to make the most of the days
Until I'm back home recording

I should be paying rent
With the time that I'm spending in her bedroom
I made this beat on her bed
But I'm calling it the head room

If you sneeze I don't say bless you
Because the only ones that are blessed
Are the ones that have been or seen
What I've been through

I slept until 2PM
And when I woke up she made me coffee
They asking me what's good,
And all I wanna say is Lottie

Hands on her waist
Now we're playing piano
In a London music shop

Now we're engaged
And my mum wants me home
But I'm feeling like living a lot

Gonna have the best day
Until I'm on the train home
But I'm rising straight to the top

Got her screaming my name
Over and over and over
Because she know I'm not gonna stop

And you say I look like a dick when I spit
But this model wants to spit on my dick
If you doubt me stay quiet
Because I don't wanna hear you chatting that shit

If I drop a track
Then you know it's not gonna miss
Pull out a joint the pass that shit over
It be what it be and it is what it is

Tossing a joint with the missus
She pulls up for the two toke pass
Now we're under the overpass
Sit back, watch the world go past

Sit back watch the world go past
While we sit back and smoke the grass
Capture the moment in my mind
Because I want this moment to last

They say no sleep for the wicked
So I'm staying awake
Doing drugs in the night
Making beats in the day

And at this rate
I'll meet my maker
I'll meet my maker
Then meet my grave

Written by:
Josh Walmsley

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