Lyrics 15 Instead & Brown - The Shoes, Mikill Pane

15 Instead & Brown

I’m fucking fed up of this writer’s block
Time is ticking by and I’ll feel better when I hide the clock
I looked at it 4 am and thought, I might as well
Smoke all my ganja in an hour, so I could high-five myself
Now it’s 7:30 and I don’t have any cheeba left
I ain’t getting out of bed this early'
That’s what my dealer says
Then he hangs up and I wish he was dead
That would be sweet revenge
I feel deep regret when I read a text
That says he’ll sell a twenty bag for fifteen instead
Fifteen instead, fifteen instead
Twenty back for fifteen instead
That’s what my dealer said
Twenty bag for fifteen instead
Fifteen instead, fifteen instead
Twenty back for fifteen instead
That’s what my dealer said
That’s what my dealer said
Fifteen instead, fifteen instead
Twenty back for fifteen instead
That’s what my dealer said:
Twenty bag for fifteen instead
Fifteen instead, fifteen instead
Twenty back for fifteen instead
That’s what my dealer said
That’s what my dealer said
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
Say it again
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
Say it again
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
Say it again
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
I hold them keys now throw them locks up
Say it again
I hold them keys now throw them locks up