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Zach Talent - Half Caf Lyrics



Zach Talent - Half Caf Lyrics




Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move. Hit me

Look, class tomorrow's gonna hit me like a brick ton
And honestly I got some homework I should get done
I think that in the morning I can get it finished
Once I wake up you know I'll be on a mission
I'm just chillin' like a fridge son
Today's the Sabbath and I'm gettin' my rest
Plus, you could say I'm just a little "di-pressed"
I'm takin' it easy, that doesn't mean I've digressed
I got my pieces in order, I guess I'm feelin' like chess
I'm a bird, homie this is my nest
If you know anything about me, you know that I never hurry
I made it places I'm not welcome like my name is Curry
I got nothin' left to lose, so why should I be worried
I go so many people judgin' me, they're like a jury
I gotta wear my bulletproof because they try to hurt me
I'm currently just takin' time to get my mind right
Lookin' at the T.V., nothin' else is in my eyesight
I feel so comfortable it's like I'm in the twilight zone
I don't wanna live like you, I'm out here livin' my life
I'm broke, but I'm feelin' rich just like my

Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move

I'm just chillin', clutchin' this coffee cup with both of my hands
I haven't looked at the calendar, 'cause I don't have any plans
The only thing I feel like lookin at is the T.V
The easiest days are the days when you take it easy
Woah, I'mma hit up Twitter and see if that gets me some retweets
On my Bruno Mars, I don't feel like doin' anything
If it was up to me, I'd probably look like this everyday
I'm 'bout to fall asleep and saw 'em off like a chainsaw
Nothin' I'd rather do than sit here watchin' baseball
Believe me, I could do this all day long
Driftin' in and out of sleep, it's like I'm out in Tokyo
I feel like a millionaire, you'd never guess I'm "broke-yo"
My phone is on the charger - I don't feel like textin'
I'm just tryin'a kick it like my name is Messi
I don't mind bein' alone man I'm really not that friendly
Currently I'm feelin' like a king I guess we're playin' checkers
People try to tell me how to live, but I'm not takin' lessons
It's my lazy day, I'm feelin' like a slug homie
Feelin' pretty snug with this blanket and this mug homie
It's almost lunch time, let's get some chicken nugs homie

With Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move. Yeah

Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move. Hit me
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Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move. Hit me

Look, class tomorrow's gonna hit me like a brick ton
And honestly I got some homework I should get done
I think that in the morning I can get it finished
Once I wake up you know I'll be on a mission
I'm just chillin' like a fridge son
Today's the Sabbath and I'm gettin' my rest
Plus, you could say I'm just a little "di-pressed"
I'm takin' it easy, that doesn't mean I've digressed
I got my pieces in order, I guess I'm feelin' like chess
I'm a bird, homie this is my nest
If you know anything about me, you know that I never hurry
I made it places I'm not welcome like my name is Curry
I got nothin' left to lose, so why should I be worried
I go so many people judgin' me, they're like a jury
I gotta wear my bulletproof because they try to hurt me
I'm currently just takin' time to get my mind right
Lookin' at the T.V., nothin' else is in my eyesight
I feel so comfortable it's like I'm in the twilight zone
I don't wanna live like you, I'm out here livin' my life
I'm broke, but I'm feelin' rich just like my

Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move

I'm just chillin', clutchin' this coffee cup with both of my hands
I haven't looked at the calendar, 'cause I don't have any plans
The only thing I feel like lookin at is the T.V
The easiest days are the days when you take it easy
Woah, I'mma hit up Twitter and see if that gets me some retweets
On my Bruno Mars, I don't feel like doin' anything
If it was up to me, I'd probably look like this everyday
I'm 'bout to fall asleep and saw 'em off like a chainsaw
Nothin' I'd rather do than sit here watchin' baseball
Believe me, I could do this all day long
Driftin' in and out of sleep, it's like I'm out in Tokyo
I feel like a millionaire, you'd never guess I'm "broke-yo"
My phone is on the charger - I don't feel like textin'
I'm just tryin'a kick it like my name is Messi
I don't mind bein' alone man I'm really not that friendly
Currently I'm feelin' like a king I guess we're playin' checkers
People try to tell me how to live, but I'm not takin' lessons
It's my lazy day, I'm feelin' like a slug homie
Feelin' pretty snug with this blanket and this mug homie
It's almost lunch time, let's get some chicken nugs homie

With Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move. Yeah

Half caf in the afternoon
Pajamas and house shoes 'cause that's the mood
Tomorrow's Monday and it's back to school
So I'm not movin' until I'm asked to move, nah
I'm not movin' until I have to move. Hit me
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Writer: Zach Elfrink
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