Lyrics:
smoke
Mothership, microchips get injected
In my throat all off the books
Taxes implemented by the fascists
Got me lighting books of matches
Burning cities
Drinking alone, 'lucky number 7' in my red solo
Only 16, and headed down a road that I don't wanna go
Drinking this liquor and smoking this weed in
Still drive by that old house and
Think of picking her up
Write down a song or two
I never could've thought of
Drink a little more whiskey
Straight
Turn this life into a lifestyle
Drive by turn a niggas lights out
Going crazy in a five star
Say she wanna take another bite yay
That’s right going
peanut butter
I'm rollin' up dank
I'm finna get indicted by the feds
Cause I keep scammin' Chase
I'm bout to drive a hundred hours away
And throw myself in
Smooth beats played on the sunset drive
Naive hope whisking away into the night
Pulling up to the front of the house
Almost at the door just as she came
A diminishing soul, but the sentimentals ride
No go
What I'm on?
Used to be the outer body, smoke, drink
That's what I embodied
Daydreaming of the top, no Rocky
the block, give an F 'bout police
My nigga Kevin got a bottle, now we chuggin' it home
This night is calm, drink is strong, I feel like I belong
Light one up
Taking time off from his work around the home
He sits down and finds a message by the phone
Thinking back to what he said to her last night
It's not
Jay, ey, du bist schon drei Tage wach (haha)
Ey, warte mal, ich bau' kurz einen (ey), bau' kurz zwei, rauch' mich high (okay, ey)
Don't drink
I don't know, gotta go, vaminos
My bad, drive fast 'til I crash
Beep, beep, beep, beep
SOS, a extra, extra, tell Alexa, get the oil
Tesla coil
drive-bys, pull up it's on site
But you a bitch, and I can see it all in your motherfuckin' eyes
Ain't no bitch breathin' air like mine, gone make me tuck my
don't get me started
On all the ways you drive me crazy
I'll be dead before you departed my night
Fuck that, my life
I've said it before, so listen up
in the pissing rain
Eat another cheap meal, drink another two pints
Chat shit with mates, but you gain no ground on the girl in the corner,
Who sits
he can drive his hummer on the moon
blasting DMX off the soundtrack of a South Park cartoon
niggas used to buy their families out of slavery
now we buy
Like an eclipse through the mist but with red lips and hips
Walked by, turned around and came over to sit
Rolled a spliff and then we split
Dried
the rubbles
Those some die hard knuckles
That'll drive up fuckin'
Better rise up fuck it
Don't you know the buries
Where they bury niggas often, it's a coffin
RedOne, Konvict
GaGa, oh-oh, eh
I've had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush, start to rush by
How does he twist
you can find her there
Lying by the lake and she don't care
Wearin' nothin' but her long dark hair
She's country
She's country certified
Country 'till
of hell preserved me for my life beyond the grave
I drink the vomit of the priest, fuck the dying whore
Spill the blood of the beast and hold the key
Honto ni hot like nanagatsu (ho!)
Drive me crazy, moukugiduke
Soshite kimi mo yappa ore wo mitsumeteru to
Omotte takedo, no oooo!
Suruu sare kanojo
MISS!
Anata hanatsu VIBES chou SCANDALOUS
Honto ni HOT like nanagatsu (HOO!)
Drive me CRAZY, moukugiduke
Soshite kimi mo yappa ore wo mitsumeteru
Honto ni hot like nanagatsu (ho!)
Drive me crazy, moukugiduke
Soshite kimi mo yappa ore wo mitsumeteru to
Omotte takedo, no oooo!
Suruu sare kanojo
I look in the mirror
And not a word can hear you, cause I'm making these words clearer
You are my angel, and my nigga, from the drive-by
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