Broken Whiskey Glass - Post Malone

I done drank codeine from a broken whiskey glass

I done popped my pills and I smoked my share of grass

Slaved for the man and I broke my fuckin' back

So you can take your nine-to-five and shove it up your ass

And that 101 like the highway in hell

Going too damn fast, I spilled drink on my Chanel

And I woke up and my room’s fuckin' trashed like a damn hotel

And where I’m goin' next now?

Only time will tell

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

I done spent some time chasin' women that don’t give a shit

I done learned my lessons and I ain’t never gon' forget

Started callin' this shit, started ballin' and shit, started flickin' that wrist

They ain’t never listened, now I’m makin' them hits so I’m fuckin' your bitch

(Ooh)

No, it ain’t that difficult for me to forget that you ever exist

Bet you remember my name when I pull up in that whip that doesn’t exist (Skrrt)

Spill lean on Supreme last Saturday

Let that shit splash, motherfucker talk saucey

Pass me them drugs, motherfucker let me try 'em

At the White House, call my homie Joe Biden, he flyin' out weed

Smokin' my dope, Bathing Ape, that be the clothe

Man, don’t be silly, that shit you rockin' is old

Like it’s years since you been to the store

Feel like Meek Milly but I ain’t from Philly

I’m poppin' a wheelie, I show off my grillie

I do this for real-y and for my fam-ily

Same shit every night, man, it’s all so famil'-y

The bitches they killin' me

Like, bitch, are you kiddin' me?

Ballin', that shit Jason Kiddin' me

You can’t get rid of me

Yeah, you want my chain

and my chi bitch

I’m real good at chemistry

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

Woah-oh

Woah-oh