Cheap Whiskey 70's Riesling (feat. Anderson .Paak)

It's been so cold
 Yeah
 And it's always the hardest thing
 Your blood is running old in me
 I wish I had the chance to right you
 I wish I didn't look just like you
 At times I think it hurts me
 Cheap whiskey running old in me
 I wish I had the chance to like you
 I wish I didn't look just like you
 Yeah
 I want you to listen want you listen pay attention to hear me
 I'm on a road to bitches begging go down to pin me
 Fucking witch you jokers only gave me a good laugh
 Had to give up smoking but I'm tough on this good stash
 Woke up in a church what the fuck is my name, bitch?
 Filling up my aura holy shit I'm the greatest
 Walked up in a function fucking up your Lay's chips
 (?) highness I'm suprised I made it
 And oh, oh, oh
 If papa could see me
 We'd probably sharing toast over 70's rieslings
 I'm tryna get a hold of these demons
 It ain't easy
 And oh, oh, oh
 If mama ain't love me
 I'd probably be a (?) and cheating
 Tryna get a hold of these demons
 It ain't easy