Until I Pass Out
Work till I pass out
Yeah yeah
You know imma work until I pass out, oh
It's like my feet are glued up on the gas now
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
Lot of friends get jealous when they see me do the most
Don't wanna be famous man I'd rather be a ghost
I don't ever listen cause I don't like doing what I'm told
Put a hundred on the dash when I'm hopping on the road
That shit is my calling
Can't half ass man I go all in
Climb a hill, not stalling
Either on the rise or falling
Slide with the crew
I never lose
Imma put that shit in motion imma show em how we do
I paid my dues
They pick and choose
If you don't think I'm an alien imma have to show you proof
Imma have to show you proof
I don't got friends that's the truth
Chill by myself in my room
That's the type of shit I wanna do
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
Pass out, that's the place where I be at now
I don't wanna see no one the curtain's blacked out
Gotdamn I be so antisocial
You don't need to bother calling my mobile
There's a lot of things that I just really got to do
Yeah I'm sorry I don't really got the time for you
I can see why you would think that I am mad at you
But that's just the way I am man I ain't acting rude
I swear
I swear, I know it don't look like I do but I promise I care
I swear
I swear, all the work that I've been putting got me lots of white hair
I've been dedicated all my life
Got a lot of thoughts inside my mind
And I still don't know if I am right
But I know that I'll regret it if I never try
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
Yeah yeah
You know imma work until I pass out, oh
It's like my feet are glued up on the gas now
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
Lot of friends get jealous when they see me do the most
Don't wanna be famous man I'd rather be a ghost
I don't ever listen cause I don't like doing what I'm told
Put a hundred on the dash when I'm hopping on the road
That shit is my calling
Can't half ass man I go all in
Climb a hill, not stalling
Either on the rise or falling
Slide with the crew
I never lose
Imma put that shit in motion imma show em how we do
I paid my dues
They pick and choose
If you don't think I'm an alien imma have to show you proof
Imma have to show you proof
I don't got friends that's the truth
Chill by myself in my room
That's the type of shit I wanna do
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
Pass out, that's the place where I be at now
I don't wanna see no one the curtain's blacked out
Gotdamn I be so antisocial
You don't need to bother calling my mobile
There's a lot of things that I just really got to do
Yeah I'm sorry I don't really got the time for you
I can see why you would think that I am mad at you
But that's just the way I am man I ain't acting rude
I swear
I swear, I know it don't look like I do but I promise I care
I swear
I swear, all the work that I've been putting got me lots of white hair
I've been dedicated all my life
Got a lot of thoughts inside my mind
And I still don't know if I am right
But I know that I'll regret it if I never try
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
You know imma work until I pass out
It's like my feet are fucking glued up to the gas now
My mind keeps on racing I can't ever stop it
Putting the breaks on that's never an option
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