Sugs - To Those Listening... Lyrics

Fallin' off the couch I'm hoppin' on
Drunk in love with every bottle, tryna copy Tom
Coffee tell you this productive, but it's often not
Off and on the light inside the noggin go
It's prolly not fixed yet

Call the electrician in
The cans, caps, poppins, ups, downs, cigs
Power to em', magic sounds, poof and it's fixed
Playin' cops & robbers, driving up and down Fi

Figured 'em for a spender, but that's an honest assessment
Every time I pull they card they know it's costing 'em credit
Teens calling him a don and think he calm and collected
But honestly I'm too attached and actin often depen-
F*ck

Living up to the pecking order
Pick a jacket out, it's 80, but I just needa show her.
Sweating bullets but she smiling so know we jus endure 'em
Shots at 8 o'clock, can't take another Monday feeling sober
Dance 'til ya dead

Off-Off-Off=Off with ya head
Sayin' yea three times, Chris Brown, wet the bed
From the cold sweats, all drenched, on to the next
Reason to overthink, wanna be as thoughtless as them
Who them tho?

Invisible opposition, they picture a cross
With both arms out positioned, will God forgive him?
Idols only for easy targets, it's easy to bargain with a mob
Just give 'em a body to cushion the rocks they sending

You-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Live hard, and you play hard
You-you-you-you-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Burn the candle at both ends
You pay the price for it
You-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Live hard, and you play hard
You-you-you-you-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Burn the candle at both ends
You pay the price for it

When the goin's gone, store buy five new shades
With the Oaks on, four eyes my new name
Cnimal, 'hind doors i hide true blame
With the hope gone, what I'm gon' find thru pain?

Paint the Sistine on the giant's shoulder I'm standing on
Done told things to the damn preacher that sadden mom
Dad's gone read this and analyze every pattern
Oh, the humanity
Gettin' trashed for my sanity

Happens to the best, we day die and night resurrect
Bewitched my whole soul, the pride and my prejudice
Often by the lonely, by myself for so long
If she talk and look like me then that is my fetish, um-um

Yes, finish my sentence with a stutter
So often I'm off in my own lil fantasy
Those I hold close can tell I'm not listening
Leaving me only broke hope & my shitty dreams

Whose fault? Only me
Bonified hustler, M.I.c
Where is he? In the room?
Cm I dead, am I sleep?
Enemies in my vicinity
CKc the mirror, hate to look, i'm not the same

Nevermind that
Spot the missions out, the plot what I'm preparing for
Speak different, got decode me like Paramore
Picking at yo fears like a therapist, I'm on until the sun up
Lookin' at my peers like, ""I hate when you have fun, shut up""

Summer ain't got shit on me, this shit right out the oven, jack
I'm yo Nemesis, akin to Tyrant got em duckin', jack
Sucker pack smoking, black spis
Damn highs ain't as fire as they used to be, but better than my other plans

Lookin for a hack, thats another man
Lookin for a phonk copy cat, that's another man
I came too far to sell out
Rather shell out my problems and be honest
Cll this truth I'm spittin' sent in from the motherland

Can't even say that I'm the better one
Tell a cheese cMV makin' motherf*cker that he better run
Breakin' out the lane like a DUI
See you guy, thank you to my fans
I'm Sugs, boy, charming to meet you

You-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Live hard, and you play hard
You-you-you-you-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Burn the candle at both ends
You pay the price for it
You-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Live hard, and you play hard
You-you-you-you-you-you-you-you
You know if you
Burn the candle at both ends
You pay the price for it