| 歌曲 | Ct&T |
| 歌手 | Diggy Dupe |
| 专辑 | Ct&T |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Diggy Dupe | |
| 作曲 : Diggy Dupe/Christopher James | |
| My nana busing every morning | |
| Head to the casino | |
| Yeah | |
| Spending her pension on the pokies | |
| Bet on bingo | |
| Let me set the scene for- | |
| All of y’all | |
| She was scratching cards | |
| Dreams of living large | |
| Always getting keno. | |
| And she never went to church | |
| Instead that money in her purse | |
| Went straight to the place where my mama worked | |
| Y’all don’t hear me see | |
| My mama was dealing cards | |
| Provide people appealing odds | |
| And we would feel the loss | |
| At dinner time | |
| Cause ain’t no meal to maul. | |
| I get it, | |
| Ain’t a problem if you spend to vent | |
| But there’s a problem if you often got to spend the rent | |
| Drowning deep in Credit debt | |
| Cracking when the Pressure gets | |
| Too real for ya | |
| I feel for ya | |
| The brokest ones always want the quickest dollar | |
| Gambling establishments always got the thickest margin | |
| Playing with ultimatums | |
| Just so all the rich could prosper | |
| One percenters paying poker blinds with houses yo | |
| And still I’m starving | |
| Talking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| In the winter time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| When it’s dinner time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| Warming up my soul | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| After school | |
| Yo that’s all we know | |
| x2 | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Every Saturday my poppa bought a lotto- | |
| Ticket, | |
| Gotta be in it to win it, | |
| That’s his motto- | |
| listen. | |
| He would sit there thinking, dreaming bout some hollow- | |
| Wishes, | |
| But realities the hardest pill to swallow- | |
| Swig it | |
| (Yeah yeah) | |
| You see he died before he ever got that first division | |
| Or even a fraction of his purchased tickets | |
| No certain winning in this game of life | |
| That’s why I don’t gamble my money | |
| I handle my money | |
| Invest and plan wit my money | |
| Learn and expand wit my money | |
| But | |
| Nobody ever taught us money management | |
| Or how to handle it when all the money come | |
| Praying for a lucky run | |
| My cousin on the benefit | |
| He spend it quick | |
| To get his chips | |
| To try n double money up | |
| Dreaming of things that’ll never be a reality | |
| Feeding machines instead of feeding their families | |
| Oh well | |
| It is what it is | |
| Tea bags and sugar in the cupboard | |
| Milk & Butter’s in the fridge | |
| I’m talking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| In the winter time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| when it’s dinner time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| Warming up my soul | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| After school | |
| Yo that’s all we know | |
| x2 |
| zuo ci : Diggy Dupe | |
| zuo qu : Diggy Dupe Christopher James | |
| My nana busing every morning | |
| Head to the casino | |
| Yeah | |
| Spending her pension on the pokies | |
| Bet on bingo | |
| Let me set the scene for- | |
| All of y' all | |
| She was scratching cards | |
| Dreams of living large | |
| Always getting keno. | |
| And she never went to church | |
| Instead that money in her purse | |
| Went straight to the place where my mama worked | |
| Y' all don' t hear me see | |
| My mama was dealing cards | |
| Provide people appealing odds | |
| And we would feel the loss | |
| At dinner time | |
| Cause ain' t no meal to maul. | |
| I get it, | |
| Ain' t a problem if you spend to vent | |
| But there' s a problem if you often got to spend the rent | |
| Drowning deep in Credit debt | |
| Cracking when the Pressure gets | |
| Too real for ya | |
| I feel for ya | |
| The brokest ones always want the quickest dollar | |
| Gambling establishments always got the thickest margin | |
| Playing with ultimatums | |
| Just so all the rich could prosper | |
| One percenters paying poker blinds with houses yo | |
| And still I' m starving | |
| Talking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| In the winter time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| When it' s dinner time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| Warming up my soul | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| After school | |
| Yo that' s all we know | |
| x2 | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Every Saturday my poppa bought a lotto- | |
| Ticket, | |
| Gotta be in it to win it, | |
| That' s his motto- | |
| listen. | |
| He would sit there thinking, dreaming bout some hollow- | |
| Wishes, | |
| But realities the hardest pill to swallow- | |
| Swig it | |
| Yeah yeah | |
| You see he died before he ever got that first division | |
| Or even a fraction of his purchased tickets | |
| No certain winning in this game of life | |
| That' s why I don' t gamble my money | |
| I handle my money | |
| Invest and plan wit my money | |
| Learn and expand wit my money | |
| But | |
| Nobody ever taught us money management | |
| Or how to handle it when all the money come | |
| Praying for a lucky run | |
| My cousin on the benefit | |
| He spend it quick | |
| To get his chips | |
| To try n double money up | |
| Dreaming of things that' ll never be a reality | |
| Feeding machines instead of feeding their families | |
| Oh well | |
| It is what it is | |
| Tea bags and sugar in the cupboard | |
| Milk Butter' s in the fridge | |
| I' m talking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| In the winter time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| when it' s dinner time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| Warming up my soul | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| After school | |
| Yo that' s all we know | |
| x2 |
| zuò cí : Diggy Dupe | |
| zuò qǔ : Diggy Dupe Christopher James | |
| My nana busing every morning | |
| Head to the casino | |
| Yeah | |
| Spending her pension on the pokies | |
| Bet on bingo | |
| Let me set the scene for- | |
| All of y' all | |
| She was scratching cards | |
| Dreams of living large | |
| Always getting keno. | |
| And she never went to church | |
| Instead that money in her purse | |
| Went straight to the place where my mama worked | |
| Y' all don' t hear me see | |
| My mama was dealing cards | |
| Provide people appealing odds | |
| And we would feel the loss | |
| At dinner time | |
| Cause ain' t no meal to maul. | |
| I get it, | |
| Ain' t a problem if you spend to vent | |
| But there' s a problem if you often got to spend the rent | |
| Drowning deep in Credit debt | |
| Cracking when the Pressure gets | |
| Too real for ya | |
| I feel for ya | |
| The brokest ones always want the quickest dollar | |
| Gambling establishments always got the thickest margin | |
| Playing with ultimatums | |
| Just so all the rich could prosper | |
| One percenters paying poker blinds with houses yo | |
| And still I' m starving | |
| Talking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| In the winter time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| When it' s dinner time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| Warming up my soul | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| After school | |
| Yo that' s all we know | |
| x2 | |
| Verse 2: | |
| Every Saturday my poppa bought a lotto- | |
| Ticket, | |
| Gotta be in it to win it, | |
| That' s his motto- | |
| listen. | |
| He would sit there thinking, dreaming bout some hollow- | |
| Wishes, | |
| But realities the hardest pill to swallow- | |
| Swig it | |
| Yeah yeah | |
| You see he died before he ever got that first division | |
| Or even a fraction of his purchased tickets | |
| No certain winning in this game of life | |
| That' s why I don' t gamble my money | |
| I handle my money | |
| Invest and plan wit my money | |
| Learn and expand wit my money | |
| But | |
| Nobody ever taught us money management | |
| Or how to handle it when all the money come | |
| Praying for a lucky run | |
| My cousin on the benefit | |
| He spend it quick | |
| To get his chips | |
| To try n double money up | |
| Dreaming of things that' ll never be a reality | |
| Feeding machines instead of feeding their families | |
| Oh well | |
| It is what it is | |
| Tea bags and sugar in the cupboard | |
| Milk Butter' s in the fridge | |
| I' m talking | |
| Chorus: | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| In the winter time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| when it' s dinner time | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| Warming up my soul | |
| Cuppa tea and toast | |
| After school | |
| Yo that' s all we know | |
| x2 |