Drunk Driving
Never in a million years
Would i thought you the one
That would bring me to tears
Piercing hearts is ya hobby like darts
Bulleyes
Shulda shot me down
Now im deep in this bottle
Hoping i drown
Falling off the end
Behind the wheel with the crown
In my hand
Im calling my friend
But you fucking my friend
Now the story begin
Of the ventures untold
103 on the road with no toll
Swerving in and out
Coulda been my spouse
Now im screaming
Rick james bitch fuck yo couch
Think im losing my mind
Drunk asf
I fell for yo lies
Cause it wasnt yo love
I gave you my all but it wasnt enough
Reality
Thinkin im losing touch
As i look at the bottle
And sip sip sip
Idgaf bout the ri-ri-risk
Of losing my life
Or taking
Someone elses
In the midst of spite
Become so damn selfish
Pour up some co-deine
Like I'm Memphis
Houston tx
Said we gotta problem
Hmm
I think my bottle will solve it
Its sunday morning
And im driving driving driving fast
By sunday evening
I pray to God i hope i dnt crash
Lookin in my mirror
I see them coppas on my ass
I pick up my foot
And i press that bitch right on the gas
And i was
120 down I-20
Drunk driving
Cant stop me
As i point my middle finga for you
Switchin lanes
Fast as light years
Whoop whoop
Hear them sirens
Colors flying
Red blue blinkin
Think they got a problem that im drinkin
While driving
Oops im sorry
Dnt dnt mean to start no violence
I just drink til i lose conscious
From the pain dealt towards me
I
Thank
The bottle is therapy
Takes the pain til serenity arrives
Thankin God
That i still ain crashed on this crazy ride
But thats besides the point
Cause the issue im having
Got me doing something
That might end quite tragic
Dammmn
That drank work like magic
Cus now im thinking
I cant let this bitch... Control my life
Cus now I'm thinking
Cant let her make me do wat ik ain right
Cus now I'm thinking
That shes the one that lost something
Not i
Cus now I'm thinkin
Lemme stop before somebody die
Its monday morning
And i take my foot up off the gas
I hit my brakes
And 12 arrested my black ass
By monday evening
I sit back
I think and laugh
Was having to tell this story thru the glass
How I was
120 down I-20
Drunk driving
Can't stop me
Had my middle to you
120 down I-20
Drunk driving
Can't stop me
Never do the things that I do
Would i thought you the one
That would bring me to tears
Piercing hearts is ya hobby like darts
Bulleyes
Shulda shot me down
Now im deep in this bottle
Hoping i drown
Falling off the end
Behind the wheel with the crown
In my hand
Im calling my friend
But you fucking my friend
Now the story begin
Of the ventures untold
103 on the road with no toll
Swerving in and out
Coulda been my spouse
Now im screaming
Rick james bitch fuck yo couch
Think im losing my mind
Drunk asf
I fell for yo lies
Cause it wasnt yo love
I gave you my all but it wasnt enough
Reality
Thinkin im losing touch
As i look at the bottle
And sip sip sip
Idgaf bout the ri-ri-risk
Of losing my life
Or taking
Someone elses
In the midst of spite
Become so damn selfish
Pour up some co-deine
Like I'm Memphis
Houston tx
Said we gotta problem
Hmm
I think my bottle will solve it
Its sunday morning
And im driving driving driving fast
By sunday evening
I pray to God i hope i dnt crash
Lookin in my mirror
I see them coppas on my ass
I pick up my foot
And i press that bitch right on the gas
And i was
120 down I-20
Drunk driving
Cant stop me
As i point my middle finga for you
Switchin lanes
Fast as light years
Whoop whoop
Hear them sirens
Colors flying
Red blue blinkin
Think they got a problem that im drinkin
While driving
Oops im sorry
Dnt dnt mean to start no violence
I just drink til i lose conscious
From the pain dealt towards me
I
Thank
The bottle is therapy
Takes the pain til serenity arrives
Thankin God
That i still ain crashed on this crazy ride
But thats besides the point
Cause the issue im having
Got me doing something
That might end quite tragic
Dammmn
That drank work like magic
Cus now im thinking
I cant let this bitch... Control my life
Cus now I'm thinking
Cant let her make me do wat ik ain right
Cus now I'm thinking
That shes the one that lost something
Not i
Cus now I'm thinkin
Lemme stop before somebody die
Its monday morning
And i take my foot up off the gas
I hit my brakes
And 12 arrested my black ass
By monday evening
I sit back
I think and laugh
Was having to tell this story thru the glass
How I was
120 down I-20
Drunk driving
Can't stop me
Had my middle to you
120 down I-20
Drunk driving
Can't stop me
Never do the things that I do
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Writer(s): Blakk Juu
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