Lyrics:
asked I must have amnesia
Yea
You know that I'm here for a good time
But did you know I'm here for a long time
I was put here by design
Don't mess with my
Every day i'd look forward to you picking me up
Driving towards the coast, 2am, a bottle in my hand
Me in the passenger's seat, you at the wheel
really the ending
Then set me free
But leave the safety net underneath
And leave the airbag on in the passenger seat
Cause I'll be staring right at you
friends and family
Friends and family
By my side in the passenger's seat
the window at everyone
I'm riding passenger to my parasite
I'm riding passenger to my parasite
You take the wheel I'll take the shotgun let's go for a ride
You
Oscar the Second.
Steamship with 1300 passenger cap.
500 overbooked, but no one knows.
We're stuck down below.
Hoping for someone to open the door.
to
Inner cities the rich won't move to
The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard
The opposite of how these concentration camps are
Low-income
The windows stand like mournful eyes
Huddled dreams and eager lies
Reflected early glories gold
A million fragments of lives untold
By screen they
back road
Slidin' over real close
Speedin' by every stop sign
I had a couple beers, but man
I won't forget the way she looked that night
She was ridin'
Young nigga walkin backwards on the beat
Dese bred 11s on my feet
Got twin riding right here stick on me it's tucked in the passenger seat
Scope
and I'm pouring
That mean that I'm driving my dinner I sip what I poured
Stick in the passenger and that lil bitch got a ladder
Ironic help you to the lord
Told that hoe bust down the Grams, roll that shit up in a wood, glock on the passenger seat, fuck it i done what i should, hoe tried to slander my
She's got a list o' passengers that's pretty big
And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell
All
She's got a list o' passengers that's pretty big
And they'll all want lifts to Brown's Hotel
'Cause lots o' them been travelin' for quite a spell
All
reeling and rocking
The passengers were screaming with fear
For the train was being driven
By a crazy engineer
I'm driving this engine up to the moon
He
The hour is midnight and all is still
We see the stagecoach climbing up a hill
Going along a mountain trail
Carrying passengers and mail
Never suspecting
you, look through to
Inner cities the rich won't move to
The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard
The opposite of how these concentration camps
Ahhh Yeah
I was rolling in my ride yea
you were on the passenger side yea
(on my side baby)
we were trying to just get by by by by by by by by
Hi
the passenger I'll drive
(you can be the passenger I'll drive)
I'll always be here right by your side
(I'll always be here right by your side)
By your side (by
cry
We will look so much in love to people passing by
So many changes since you've been away, and there's so many things to say
I wrote so many times
cry
We will look so much in love to people passing by
So many changes since you've been away, and there's so many things to say
I wrote so many times
chose I
I ain't gonna lie
What I look like turnin' down chocha
Drove by, smokin' lye
Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
Hop in the passenger side
ain't on the shelf
I say ain't that crazy by the way my name Nouvèl
Could've would've should've what they gon say when I finally get on
See me riding
you use the day of your death before he turn the oven on to cremate you / by the end of this I bet you wish you never wake up / was told the Grim Reaper
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