Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
honestav
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Avrey Freeman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JR Rotem
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
I'm fucked up, I'm tore down
But I'm still down for another round
Passin' good tree till it goes out
And all the pretty girls got they phones out
But we still drinkin', smoked this whole weekend
Wrecked my mom's car, she's stoked I'm still breathin'
But my mom is stoned and don't think I know
She smokes weed like me, so we even
I'm too weird for the cool kids (Aye!)
I'm too cool for the weirdos (Oh!)
I moved out and got my own crib (Aye!)
Now Jake's dad is my hero (Oh!)
[Verse 1]
A peanut butter sandwich, Lyrical Lemonade
I fuckin' hate this warehouse, at least I'm gettin' paid
My car a piece of shit, but I still keep it clean
I gotta get this music out so I can live my dream
Life sucks, huh, I'm hip
I smoke weed and talk shit
My friends think I'll make it
Too bad all of my friends are brainless, ha
[Refrain]
Oh me (Oh me)
Oh my (Oh my)
I've been drinkin' half my life (My life)
Oh me (Oh me)
Oh my (Oh my)
Someone pour me one more time
[Chorus]
I'm fucked up, I'm tore down
But I'm still down for another round
Passin' good tree till it goes out
And all the pretty girls got they phones out
But we still drinkin', smoked this whole weekend
Wrecked my mom's car, she's stoked I'm still breathin'
But my mom is stoned and don't think I know
She smokes weed like me, so we even
I'm too weird for the cool kids (Aye!)
I'm too cool for the weirdos (Oh!)
I moved out and got my own crib (Aye!)
Now Jake's dad is my hero (Oh!)
[Verse 2]
My ID's still bent 'cause we got too drunk
Locked the door too soon and had to break back in
My screen's still broke 'cause we got too stoned
I got up too quick, and then I dropped my phone
I got stories 'bout you
You got stories 'bout me
I like bein' 'round you
You make it hard for me to leave
[Chorus]
I'm fucked up, I'm tore down
But I'm still down for another round
Passin' good tree till it goes out
And all the pretty girls got they phones out
But we still drinkin', smoked this whole weekend
Wrecked my mom's car, she's stoked I'm still breathin'
But my mom is stoned and don't think I know
She smokes weed like me, so we even
I'm too weird for the cool kids (Aye!)
I'm too cool for the weirdos (Oh!)
I moved out and got my own crib (Aye!)
Now Jake's dad is my hero (Oh!)
Written by: Avrey Freeman
