Ight.Bro.Imma.Head.Out
Breaking back baby I'm boutta go relapse
Show me you heart I can tell you don't need that
Cannabis fiend I'm chiefing like a smokestack
Feeling like Dale when I spin around the third lap
Aye
You never can imagine
Imma put it in past tense
Don't you give me your anguish
Got me feeling so savage
You be ducking in last place
Got me feeling that heatwave
Got me feeling the madness
You could never imagine
What I'm feeling inside and
I can take you on rides and
We can live in the night
We can run from your frights
Just don't give me the lies
Just come give me the time
I wanna claim you as mine
Hit that gas so you know I'll never go back
Wake and bake shawty so you know imma ride past
Puttin in work so you know I'll never fall back
Had to move past so I'm never gonna look back
Breaking back baby I'm boutta go relapse
Show me you heart I can tell you don't need that
Cannabis fiend I'm chiefing like a smokestack
Feeling like Dale when I spin around the third lap
Aye (aye aye aye)
And I be testing your hate and
I hate feeling this way
The Xannies goin insane
I got the Glock on my waist
I'm boutta blow them away
I'm boutta rip up their face
I'm boutta go hit a stain
Aye
Show me you heart I can tell you don't need that
Cannabis fiend I'm chiefing like a smokestack
Feeling like Dale when I spin around the third lap
Aye
You never can imagine
Imma put it in past tense
Don't you give me your anguish
Got me feeling so savage
You be ducking in last place
Got me feeling that heatwave
Got me feeling the madness
You could never imagine
What I'm feeling inside and
I can take you on rides and
We can live in the night
We can run from your frights
Just don't give me the lies
Just come give me the time
I wanna claim you as mine
Hit that gas so you know I'll never go back
Wake and bake shawty so you know imma ride past
Puttin in work so you know I'll never fall back
Had to move past so I'm never gonna look back
Breaking back baby I'm boutta go relapse
Show me you heart I can tell you don't need that
Cannabis fiend I'm chiefing like a smokestack
Feeling like Dale when I spin around the third lap
Aye (aye aye aye)
And I be testing your hate and
I hate feeling this way
The Xannies goin insane
I got the Glock on my waist
I'm boutta blow them away
I'm boutta rip up their face
I'm boutta go hit a stain
Aye
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Writer(s): Adnan Benedict
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