Trellion - Hashtag Sad lyrics

[Lee Scott] Sweg, yo, sweg Polo hat with the back strap clasped tight To keep my brain in its place while I'm raiding a safe With a mask and a Maglite Putting mad holes in your gas pipe Cause I'm petty like that like Might be like alright mate? Then I swipe your last bite Just to chew it up and spit it out Acting like I've got it all figured out But I couldn't tell you what the sh**'s about I just sit about with a Guinness stout It's the too much juice crew I don't think I'm the best, hoe, you do All black Reebok Club C Looking like if I'm not the man then I should be Come and f** with us Don't ask why though, just because You shouldn't owe every council in the country dough But I just turn around shrug and go 'f** em though' It's hard to reach these obscene targets When you're promoting to niche markets So this sh**'s for the kids, I'm your dad b**h Save your tears, I want a beer and a sandwich I said this sh**'s for the kids, I'm your dad b**h I don't want no tears, just a beer and a sandwich I just wannabe happy, hash tag sad Flip flops and a trackie Feeling like I'm your dad [x2] [Trellion] Understand? I don't care if you understand Got your girl in her underpants While I'm burning a hundred grand That's how I see myself I'm just trying to be myself Clap your hands Happy land where all roads lead to hell Oh well, jump ship, skip the boatel Go Trell, keep doing what you're doing You're doing it so well Keep a dusty tucked The b**h goes down so I must be up Come f** with us Don't ask why though, just because Shouldn't owe every dealer in the country dough But I'm still high so f** ‘em yo And I'll pay when it's free parking I'm just trying to be the least smartest So this sh**'s for the kids, I'm your dad g I don't want a hug, just your mom and a pastie So this sh**'s for the kids, I'm your dad g I don't want a hug, just your mom and a pastie