Lyrics

(Chorus) x2

Been drinking whiskey like it’s all about to run out

And I’ve been dancing like the suns about to burn out

Girl give me hickeys like my bones about to fall out

Cuz each day might be you’re last, so raise another glass

(Verse 1)

Stay chilling like I’m blowing weed

Cutting steaks like they all for free

So sick like I got a disease

And I just gotta work like I’m antifreeze

Sometimes I get the urge to run a mile in the rain

To do 100 pushups on my knuckles for the pain

To smack a bitch’s ass, watch the ripples till they fade

To work my shift like I don’t need the pay

Wake up and let’s go, jefe so say so

You know It’s all cuz, we chasing the pesos

Turning wrenches, swinger hammers, spinning dills

For dollar, after dollar dollar bill

I’m a creature of habit, the ambassador of vice

Doing sit-ups while drinking whiskey on some ice

Coffee by the gallon, fuck like a stallion

I bring the whole beef, not just medallions

(Pre Chorus)

Cuz we grilling we chilling we doing nada

Bebemos whiskey en la fiesta con las chicas

We stay grinding and vibing and never falter

Porque ganamos todo lo que disfrutamos

(Chorus) x2

(Beltran Verse)

(Pre Chorus)

(Chorus) x2