Dead Alive - A-List Lyrics

I'm too f*cking drunk
Can't even sing along
If we were in my dreams I would drive you in the Porsche
Or have a bad, little ting sitting by me in the Corvette
I've been in the basement paying pennies for my thoughts
Now it's coming back in dollars like my boss is a New Yorker
I still wanna tell it how I live it but on tour
Ain't much of a rebel, just a fella they applause, bitch
I feel like I'm tailored to a lifestyle full of broads
But I'm cutting off a label, I've been indie since I'm born, woah
Rocked up with a party of 6
Yeah we smashed a couple hearts and tore the party to bits
I ain't run the town yet but I'm walking it quick
When I step in it's a shelling, I make sure of that shit
Of course I've been dreaming more than sleeping
While you been catching z's I made a chorus seize your feelings
Me and Adi be the family and we back to share a secret
When I say we're gunna blow, this whole planet gunna feel it
I could let you go
But I've been waiting so long
I'm still happy broke
Long as you make it back home
I could let you go
Been waiting so long, long, long
Would you wait for me at all
Would you wait for me at all
Would you wait for me at all
Would you wait before its gone
I'm at the party and I'm pissed, I just took my shot and missed
She told me I'm a mess then she threw up on my kicks
How you gunna turn this round
I'm just gunna air this out
Give me three shots of voddy, I'll have one for the road
Tryna scream out Frank Ocean but it's burning my throat
Boy, I had it for the bouncer, wipe that shit off your nose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, like he'll ever know