Lyrics:
me about it
Well, the whole thing started at three o'clock fast
It was all over by quarter past
I was down in the sewer with some little lover
When I
thing
Gotta get out while I can
But he lives rent free in my head
All this time I'm blinded by the lies
I wanna drive around with him by my side
I wanna
the game
But I ain't hearing tha jizz where
I be at the sounds
Of the sirens cover their ears
They on our ass
Hit the gas and switch the gears
Sorry bout yo
Hollywood
Riding with my headphones on
In the back of my mama's car
Winding down that dirty road
Town was close but it felt far
Town was close but it
like that y'all
Cruisin' down the street in my jett-black Volvo
Rockin' to the radio playin' [song name]
Heads all turn as I drive by
As I wave
Of the promised doors my people bout to break through
Mama tell me drive slow today
I finally got up out my hole today
Been working on myself, the world can wait
The mayor's son drives a Panzer tank
With a cannon on the top
cnd a trigger by the steering wheel
The mayor's son drives a Panzer tank
cnd he can
the covers
And they drive off with your car
They hold you to a promise
That you know you never made
But are always feeling jealous
Though they're shagging all
Quiet pain just be pouring like the rain
Drive a person insane when it talks
Quite the shame
Perform in the shackles cause my heart still remains
give me a banger and some headphones and I can reach forever
I know my teachers probably never thought I would be this clever
Just another freedom lover
comin' like I'm 2
Or maybe 3 or 4 or just a muthafuckin' crew
Late night see a drive-by drop Impala
The niggas took cover and the bitches all holla
If
a sucker for sorry's, but it's too late to run
So, for one last time
Will you forget all your worries?
Come let me hold you by my side
Will you
up in the Wraith, hit the plug on the way
100k on the face, keeping Ms in the bank
AK by the waist, no I do not play
Get familiar with the money,
messed up
But we'll make the best of
Just keeping our heads up
I'm all in ain't foldin'
I got you, you're golden
We sit and watch
The cars drive by
him by the ear you’re
Off the hook this one time
Mitchell are you drunk right now? heck no mom
Happy end Mitch Kramer goes to
Sleep with headphones
bad to eat
They're singing "Closing Time" at that little bar across the street
In two by twos, strangers and lovers headed for the covers, hooking up
Whoa oh, whoa oh
I'd be sleeping now if it was up to me
Sly fox, you really tricked me
Now you've got me on a leash
Throw me a bone, just drive
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin eyes
Well, I'm running down the road
Tryin' to loosen my load
I've got seven
to the American man
Softly he glides along the streets and alleys
Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover
He feels the time is surely now or never... more
better at night
When the city's illuminated by neon lights
When the cars cruise by in slow motion
Like we're in a movie a timeout from the struggles in
Run that shit
Catch this V with me
Ya you see the Jawn
Ya I see that broad
Both bad both got hijabs on
Tight jeans high heels
In my feels by any
headed out to an after party
Pat down when I walk in
No cover charge they know my face
Pass by got em talking
Dap my Zoe's yeah "sak pase"
Reply back with
When you wake up in the mornin'
Pull the covers on your head
Thought you were waking up beside him
You're alone instead
Now you know you're
R I P CADET
I’m too drunk to drive
I pop me a X pill to get me alive
Surfing the wave
Don’t get crushed by the tide
I don’t drive Ice City but got
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