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)