Living by the Eightball (Bonus Track)

Ya gotta get that eightball
Ya gotta get that eightball
And shake it

Ya gotta listen to what it says
Ya boi
Woo
Woo
You gotta listen to what it says man
Seriously
I'm Serious
Ya

Living by the eightball my whole life
I make some money then I go into my room
The door is locked and it's time for a snooze
Oowhoa

Shaking this old eightball all the time
I can't take it anymore baby can you
Can you
Can you
Can you

Ya-ya-yeah
Ya-ya-yeah
Ya-ya-yeah

I went to Michael's craft store to buy a white board and put my vices on it
Hung it on the wall and drew checkboxes next to my problems
Smoking drinking scrolling sites
Till I burn both sides of my omеlette
My boss asks me how many (pallеts) we getting in
I still don't know what it is yet
I got zero friends that feel new
I got a new girlfriend that doesn't feel new
But I know who I am inside my heart
Over and over again I always restart

And I'm living by the eightball all my life
Make some money then I crawl into the tomb
The stone is locked and it's time for a snooze
Oowhoa

Shaking this old eightball all the time
I can't take it anymore baby can you
Can you
Can you
Can you

Sneaking on to the golf course late at night
Playing nine holes on the backside
I was in the sand-pit when I saw you
Swinging your wedge in the moonlight
Your face is my sunshine
(I need you love)
Your body is a punchline
(Do you need my love)

Living by the eightball my whole life
Make some money then I go into my room
The door is locked and it's time for a snooze
Oowhoa

Shaking this old eightball all the time
I can't take it anymore baby can you
Can you
Can you
Can you