歌詞
Man fuck this shit man
The fuck my keys at
God damn man
Where my weed at
Got my Hen
Fuck outta here
I'm burning elevator kush
Getting lifted in my ride
I'm just whippin getting high, you can see it in my eyes
Got my pistol on my side hope I don't catch a DUI
I got that henny pouring up
And I'm about to drink and drive
I'm bout to drink and drive, I'ma ride tho
Now I'm trying not to die, got me drifting to the side
Bout to cross the double line, hope I don't catch a DUI, no no
Smoking on Keisha, got that yak in my 2 liter
Old school shit coming thru my speakers
Can't see shit but I'm out here creepin, lord
Rollin up reefer, dropping ashes on my heater
Spilling my drink in my 2 seater
Out here riding with my demons lord
Feeling like speeding, don't really know what the fuck I'm needing
Gotta keep heat cause I'm out here beefing
Knowing these **** wanna see me bleeding
2 faced hoes out here misleadin
Even got a clique and they all cheerleading
Behind closed doors they be eating my semen
I don't need this little bitch I'm leaving, yeah
Gotta bounce back, burying the bones at the house out back
Gotta get away 'fore they crawl out that
Get behind the wheel with the 40oz cracked
But the tires bout flat but I got a oz sack
Put it in the air, leave it where the clouds at
One hand on the wheel, other in the loud pack
If I do without that, snap like a mouse trap
**** bout fucked up, I done ran off the road
Put my head down almost ran into a pole
Windows rolled up cause its oh so cold
Get back in my lane, no your boy won't fold
Bout to burn a hole in my whole wardrobe
Dropped a little ash when I passed the patrol
Pedal to the metal, push the gas to the flo'
Now I'm going down the road but I won't go slow
I'm burning elevator kush
Getting lifted in my ride
I'm just whippin getting high
You can see it in my eyes
Got my pistol on my side hope I don't catch a DUI
I got that henny pouring up
And I'm about to drink and drive
I'm bout to drink and drive
I'ma ride tho
Now I'm trying not to die
Got me drifting to the side
Bout to cross the double line
Hope I don't catch a DUI, no no
Not in a hurry, vision blurry than a muh fucka
I'm just drinking liquor tryna stay away from blood suckaz
If I stick around I'll cook the beef up like its Fuddruckers
In the street to see and beat a **** like a rug duster
Never been a buster, no
I just had to up and go
Police tried to rush the do'
Open up and tuck and roll
Clutch the 4 and busted mo
Must've known my luck would grow
My imagination, at the greenlight, I'm too stuck to go
Finally caught my senses now I'm inchin, I pick up the speed
Reaching over picking up a cone that I can stuff with weed
Luckily I keep a open bottle and a cup with me
Why I keep on drinkin
I don't know my eyes too shut to see
Fuck it G, I'ma keep on ridin til its done
How I'm out here drunk and smoking while I'm riding with my gun
Think I might just keep it rolling til the rising of the sun
Or until I D-I-E from DUI'ing with this rum
I'm burning elevator kush
Getting lifted in my ride
I'm just whippin getting high
You can see it in my eyes
Got my pistol on my side hope I don't catch a DUI
I got that henny pouring up
And I'm about to drink and drive
I'm bout to drink and drive
I'ma ride tho
Now I'm trying not to die
Got me drifting to the side
Bout to cross the double line
Hope I don't catch a DUI, no no
Drink and drive, drink and drive, no
I'ma ride tho, hey
Drink and drive, drink and drive, no
Hey
I'ma ride tho, yeah
Written by: Jermaine Bigelow