Burnt Out
Ain't it funny how it all turns out?
When I'm all burnt out
Sit my ass on the couch
Cigarettes in the room
And they burning like June
You can't see me through the clouds
It's time to get my mind on my money
Mind on my money
Mind on my money
Money, money right now
And you know my momma love me
Momma love
Momma love, love me
Momma love me
Yeah I got it like that
I'm living with my glass half full
So I fill it with the gin and the juice
Sit back and watch it all unfold
Whiplash from the auto-cruise
Code switching and burger flipping
My flow different I'm cold my thermometer be drippin'
White teeth same color as ice cream
Got a double scooped baddie to my right and we still tippin'
And they ain't let me in until I build out
So everyone invited to my cookout
Potato salad mac and cheese
Jambalaya cooking up like I'm from New Orleans
Ain't it funny how it all turns out?
When I'm all burnt out
Sit my ass on the couch
Cigarettes in the room
And they burning like June
You can't see me through the clouds
It's time to get my mind on my money
Mind on my money
Mind on my money
Money, money right now
And you know my momma love me
Momma love
Momma love, love me
Momma love me
Yeah I got it like that
I'm living with my glass half full
So I fill it with the gin and the juice
Sit back and watch it all unfold
Whiplash from the auto-cruise
No, yeah, wait, ok I'm back again
Throw that body in a circle like an onion ring
I got the bacon grease
cooking with confidence
She wanna know my name
Grabbin' on my farmers tan
I got the sick spot
Lay you down flip-flops
Peel off that lip gloss
Show my (WHOOP!)
And I don't know what they talking about
But all I know is imma stay in the south
Ain't it funny how it all turns out?
When I'm all burnt out
Sit my ass on the couch
Cigarettes in the room
And they burning like June
You can't see me through the clouds
It's time to get my mind on my money
Mind on my money
Mind on my money
Money, money right now
And you know my momma love me
Momma love
Momma love, love me
Momma love me
Yeah I got it like that
I'm living with my glass half full
So I fill it with the gin and the juice
Sit back and watch it all unfold
Whiplash from the auto-cruise
When I'm all burnt out
Sit my ass on the couch
Cigarettes in the room
And they burning like June
You can't see me through the clouds
It's time to get my mind on my money
Mind on my money
Mind on my money
Money, money right now
And you know my momma love me
Momma love
Momma love, love me
Momma love me
Yeah I got it like that
I'm living with my glass half full
So I fill it with the gin and the juice
Sit back and watch it all unfold
Whiplash from the auto-cruise
Code switching and burger flipping
My flow different I'm cold my thermometer be drippin'
White teeth same color as ice cream
Got a double scooped baddie to my right and we still tippin'
And they ain't let me in until I build out
So everyone invited to my cookout
Potato salad mac and cheese
Jambalaya cooking up like I'm from New Orleans
Ain't it funny how it all turns out?
When I'm all burnt out
Sit my ass on the couch
Cigarettes in the room
And they burning like June
You can't see me through the clouds
It's time to get my mind on my money
Mind on my money
Mind on my money
Money, money right now
And you know my momma love me
Momma love
Momma love, love me
Momma love me
Yeah I got it like that
I'm living with my glass half full
So I fill it with the gin and the juice
Sit back and watch it all unfold
Whiplash from the auto-cruise
No, yeah, wait, ok I'm back again
Throw that body in a circle like an onion ring
I got the bacon grease
cooking with confidence
She wanna know my name
Grabbin' on my farmers tan
I got the sick spot
Lay you down flip-flops
Peel off that lip gloss
Show my (WHOOP!)
And I don't know what they talking about
But all I know is imma stay in the south
Ain't it funny how it all turns out?
When I'm all burnt out
Sit my ass on the couch
Cigarettes in the room
And they burning like June
You can't see me through the clouds
It's time to get my mind on my money
Mind on my money
Mind on my money
Money, money right now
And you know my momma love me
Momma love
Momma love, love me
Momma love me
Yeah I got it like that
I'm living with my glass half full
So I fill it with the gin and the juice
Sit back and watch it all unfold
Whiplash from the auto-cruise
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Writer(s): Andy Ricardo
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