Lyrics:
oz in the front seat why
two more on the passenger side
Had a Glock an extendo and a Nine
Red and blue was the color of the lights
In the mirror saw
Don't want to stay here in this neon light
Don't want to sit and talk to strangers all night
I saw this pretty girl, yeah she looked like you
Oh,
Don't want to stay here in this neon light
Don't want to sit and talk to strangers all night
I saw this pretty girl, yeah she looked like you
Oh,
Time goes by so slowly for those who wait
No time to hesitate
Those who run seem to have all the fun
I'm caught up, I don't know what to do
Time
bridge while the draw bridge is drawing up
It's all sorta just zooming by
In a passenger seat sort of mind
Picture frames and reference charts
For
yellow bellies
All give way to a never ending white
You are the heroin king of the piazza
You are the heroin king of the harbour
You are the heroin king
acoustics
an my lyrical schemes Is like a chemical solution
I'm a guillotine for riddims, Homicide producer
Deadly I'm Yakuza ,
wid a brain like I'm
If only I could see the guiding light in Front of me.
I'd try to twist this story
And rid myself of disease.
I can't breathe, my heart beats
Faster
skip that long way home
You're the little bit of sugar at the bottom of my styrofoam
In that all red dress
Kissing my neck
Passenger seat
Driving me
no, no, no, no, no, no
Black truck filled by the end of the night
Takin' all phones, gotta keep shit private
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Pop me
trip
To get a grip I had to lose it
Now this my show I pull the stings like it's acoustic
I used to hit writers block but now it's hieroglyphics
cttention passengers, we're just about halfway to our destination.
Take a moment to open up your window shades and you will notice a glimmer of light
and silent I stand
Like some dime store Dalai Lama
I been searching high and low...
Angel, devil, it's all the same
Each one knows me by name
like spartan
My dicks just harder, cause I'm workin' a little smarter
I stand out to be the issue, I keep these bitches dicknitized
Regardless
respect, all I need is a little more power
I get paid by the minute, you get paid by the hour
Put it up, bet it all, why you scared bout if you fall?
If you
Scattered through my mental
Acoustics in my chamber
Just endanger instrumental
Fundamental rhythms are symbols
Of eternal power get devoured by my infinite
have a little talk with my Jesus
Please let us tell Him all about our troubles
He will hear our faintest cry
He will answer by and by
Now when you
find some feeling
Crack the Vic in half just to
Break the time seal and
Take it by yourself on the living room carpet
Do a little bump just
To clean your
All these little things inside
Side of me this side of mine
Little little light of mine
Different side of mine
Seek and you shall find it
Things in
lights burnin' like a Cuban cigar
Sittin' by the tree in your neighbor's yard
Or outside of town where the wild things are
Just tell me where to park, tell
Already,
Know what I'm sayin' this Birdman and this how it's goin' down,
That little youngin' Yo Gotti I certified him stamped approval
had one chance I'd probably live it twice
Just to see the better times when we only flipped bitches
Instead of flipping all the switches cause the light
Drivin' down the motherfuckin' highway
The flyway hey bitch you goin' my way?
Now I got a passenger
I look at the miniskirt now I'm askin' her
ain't no spitting know that bitch real nasty
Fuck the talking get to barking I'm going to light it up
She feeling all up on a nigga I don't say too much
I
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