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I'm too high I cant drive and
I don't know where my phone is
My head spinning fight thru it
Cause I don't know where my home is
I'm really feeling this

My lawyer's son died in his sleep last night
Got me thinking 'bout who I was in my past life
To be surrounded by so much pain
I understand my

yeah

I don't want a speeding ticket
I just want to feel the limit
I just want to feel
The rush with you
With you by my side

G g wagon yeah
Audi s7 yeah

yeah

I don't want a speeding ticket
I just want to feel the limit
I just want to feel
The rush with you
With you by my side

G g wagon yeah
Audi s7 yeah

yeah

I don't want a speeding ticket
I just want to feel the limit
I just want to feel
The rush with you
With you by my side

G g wagon yeah
Audi s7 yeah

something we'll get around to
Do you feel how I feel? I don't know
Hell, maybe by now you don't
But I still do

Do you ever tell your friends that I'm

My Burnin' Heart

2Pac

Legends

1997

a bit closer, we stare a lot longer
Reach for my drink and for a second we touch
Words are muttered I stutter 'cause I want you that much
The situation

hen days drag
They better sponsor me
Drink responsibly
Don't drive and drink

Chorus 1

They aint tapping my bottle
They aint chip in on my botte

It's Alright to Be a Redneck

Alan Jackson

Greatest Video Hits [DVD]

2003

a redneck 
Drive by Ernie's for some barbecue 
Showin' off your brand new boots 

It's alright, it's alright 
It's alright to be a redneck 

The kids

me likes my drinks, you know?
Demon in me likes my freaks, you know?
Well if you don't, said, that's alright
Trust me, I know that I'll be fine
Too

drink
Now when I hear my name girl
It sounds so strange cause it's been replaced
By this thing you called me
Call me an ex or a stranger
A mistake

Naw, he don't drive foreign like me
Naw, he don't dress like me
He on that old tip
I'm on that 2030 stylish
Yea she got a new man
That look just me
Just

sometimes a good thing don't need time

We can sleep when we're dead, the night is still young
Pour another drink, talk that song
'Bout small town lovers,

Sometimes we drive by
We fly by
We never halt
Open fields and dark skies we might turn around
Yeah we turn around
Yeah Yeah we turn around (might)

Then kill her like John F. Kennedy
Smoke blunts, drink Hennessy
Only cunts in your family

I text and drive on my bicycle
And at the same time stake you

on the chain mail
I don't want to link up
I'm a pornstar having sex on the beach
Cause she want to order cocktails every time we drink up
I'm sipping

like all the time
Blinded by dollar signs
Gotta unwind when I got the time
So I'mm pour a couple shots
On the rocks, yeah I got the ice

I don't wanna

you passing by
Can we just restart got no time for shooting stars
I want you in my life I don't wanna fall apart
Tonight's gonna be a good night
When

Dixie Cup

Krizz Kaliko

Kickin' & Screamin'

2012

can get the recievage
But I ain’t buying cause you ain’t leavin’ with me
What I’m gonna do?
I’m off in the dark and now I’m clear, I don’t drink any

do not rewind
They want the bag so I’m paying the fine
I’m off a E and that drink they collide
Looking ain’t nothing but me by my side
Yea
I Did

and famous, young rich and famous
Young Money but the money so fuckin' ancient
Fine wine, drink it, by God, amen
Can't forget to thank him, young, fresh

walking in the rain
I ease up rolling up Mary Jane
Money on me call me Bruce Wayne
Got all these pills going through my veins
I woke by a bitch dont even

Yea whew wow wow wow wow Whew
This is for all my people with a Dui
All those people who drink and Drive 
I don't know the speed limit, but I'm doing

Iced out money bring that Watch Out
Yeah, I fuck with this beat right here
I don't know what you mean, but yeah
Glocked out, made you clock out