Use Me
Use me for your service (For your service)
Here am I, Lord
Niggas was in that back room
See, I ain't sittin' with that
Niggas was hittin' that glass tube
Yeah, I ain't fuckin' with that
Auntie was smokin' that crack too
My mama was dealin' with that
Big skies out in Corpus
Them lights was so gorgeous
In the garage, I made a fortune
I'm still tryna fuck every Mormon
It's amazin' how I'm still searchin', y'all
Still reachin', man, fuck the law
Above the law, she above the law
Close the blinds, let the lights go off
Duck low in case they raid us all
And take it all with speed and ease
He like me on my knees
Generational trauma things
I wonder how far I could bring
This shit to my existence, my nigga
Can I get a witness? I lived it
Turn into a vicious, I spit it
Looked at me and rip it, just get it
You ain't the only one that's searching for that 1-9
You gotta go ahead and let that sun shine
Everything gon' be okay
I'm 'bout to steal a whip and drive that bitch to Montana
My feelings roll, that's when I throw tantrum
(LA, LA, LA road)
Everything gon' be okay
I'm 'bout to steal a whip and drive that bitch to Montana
My feelings roll, that's when I throw tantrum
(LA, LA, LA road)
Here am I, Lord
Niggas was in that back room
See, I ain't sittin' with that
Niggas was hittin' that glass tube
Yeah, I ain't fuckin' with that
Auntie was smokin' that crack too
My mama was dealin' with that
Big skies out in Corpus
Them lights was so gorgeous
In the garage, I made a fortune
I'm still tryna fuck every Mormon
It's amazin' how I'm still searchin', y'all
Still reachin', man, fuck the law
Above the law, she above the law
Close the blinds, let the lights go off
Duck low in case they raid us all
And take it all with speed and ease
He like me on my knees
Generational trauma things
I wonder how far I could bring
This shit to my existence, my nigga
Can I get a witness? I lived it
Turn into a vicious, I spit it
Looked at me and rip it, just get it
You ain't the only one that's searching for that 1-9
You gotta go ahead and let that sun shine
Everything gon' be okay
I'm 'bout to steal a whip and drive that bitch to Montana
My feelings roll, that's when I throw tantrum
(LA, LA, LA road)
Everything gon' be okay
I'm 'bout to steal a whip and drive that bitch to Montana
My feelings roll, that's when I throw tantrum
(LA, LA, LA road)
Credits
Writer(s): Jack Antonoff, Ian Simpson, Romil Hemnani, A. Jeffrey Lavalley
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