m gonna meet up with my friends at the record store And we?ll be driving till its late at night Sixty thousand miles isn?t far enough Just close your fucking eyes and drive
'll cough up A hard rock, a soft fuck Get caught up and get washed up, In Detroit or Northfolk, When it's disrupt and nauseas, Look deep in my eyes, see
I cuss for fun Too cool to have to buss a gun I don't have to duck and run I could fuck a bum up quick But that's some tenth grade shit And it's all about
nothing but trouble And now I'm taking this time to bust your bubble Your arrogant conceited your stuck on yourself And bragging nearly every time you open your
it now, do it now, do it now Don't hate me, hate the money I see, clothes that I buy Ice that I wear, clothes that I try, close your eyes Picture me
your eyes on the prize Cause the ride gets tricky See you got some niggas on your side That say they your friends But in real life they your enemies And
set up shop Hat throw thuggin', throwin' up, fo's and forks, strapped up Screamin' out I ain't gon' never die We can be shot at, battered and bruised Bloody and
nothing worse than a quitter you gotta face responsibility one day, my brother so gather up your pitty and turn it to ambition and put your vehicle and drive and
nothing worse than a quitter You gotta face responsibility one day, my brother So wrap up your pity and turn it to ambition And put your vehicle in 'Drive
nothing worse than a quitter You gotta face responsibility one day, my brother So gather up your pity and turn it to ambition And put your vehicle and drive
shall not get hot, he too frost Yessur... [Bridge] My nigga close your eyes, Just picture you're self just holdin' pies Impliment a plan and and you
, he shall not get hot, he too frost Yessur... [Bridge] My nigga close your eyes, Just picture you're self just holdin' pies Impliment a plan and and
bodybags Tagging toes, nigga drive slow Creeping up out they indo scheming for they cheese Slanging oz's and quarter keys niggas dressed in army fatigues Freeze your
, but no-one's that blind And there's flowers have bloomed down the side of your street Where you and your demons did openly meet And I hope it's wide
And then a step to the right Put your hands on your hips You bring your knees in tight But it's the pelvic thrust that really drives you insane, Let'
wink He shook-a me up, he took me by surprise He had a pick up truck and the devil's eyes He stared at me and I felt a change Time meant nothing, never
spring In the garden drinking shots of Hennessey Calm my nerves, it's been way too long for me Finally were driving in a far out dream Nothing seems even real or close for
