[ Lyrics from FOMO Stream ]

She say, "Boy, you drink all day"

So don't tell me about my cigarettes

These are vices, not things I think me and you regret

And, girl, I got nothing tomorrow, I'm not gettin' out of bed

We can lay up all day, lay up all day

So tonight let's stay up for a minute, stay up for a minute

I'm in bed, I cannot rest, got too much shit on my head

Survival, eyes are wide open