Lyrics Fuck Out My Face - Dashboard Danny
Aye
Its
another
shroom
night
This
make
three
in
a
row
this
week
Im
on
a
fuckin
roll
Get
lit
Smoking
on
gas
that
got
me
outta
space
Drink
so
much
liquor
might
fall
on
my
face
Money
ahead
of
me,
I'm
on
a
chase
Im
keeping
it
steady
cause
this
ain't
a
race
They
hating
on
me
cause
I
got
on
my
hustle
Ain't
counting
the
fact
that
Im
going
through
struggles
I
had
to
force
my
way
through
outta
the
rubble
I
know
that
success
is
my
only
escape
Money
Trees
on
the
rise
boy
you
niggas
in
trouble
Hop
outta
the
dirt
just
to
put
up
some
numbers
I
sold
me
some
plus
some
shatter
and
crumble
When
I
jumped
on
oil
that
shit
made
me
cake
I
got
a
vision
My
sight
in
a
tunnel
Hope
I
see
the
light
fore
I
go
six
feet
under
Thats
why
I
work
so
god
damn
hard
motherfucka
You
ain't
talking
money
get
the
fuck
out
my
face
On
beats
I
be
gliding,
I
plot
in
my
silence
I
turnt
up
the
pressure
the
came
out
a
diamond
Tabby
on
my
tongue
and
it
fucked
up
my
wiring
My
head
in
a
riot
im
thinking
real
violent
I
woulda
shot
up
Debo
big
ass
on
Friday
Shoot
down
me
a
nigga
if
he
wanna
try
me
Do
not
send
a
goon
to
me
tryna
deprive
me
A
nigga
like
me
do
not
play
with
what's
mine
Im
on
the
grind
you
can
see
I
been
working
I
play
int
he
mud
they
used
to
call
me
dirty
I
used
to
smoke
zona
now
all
my
weed
terpy
My
pockets
got
fat
why
the
fuck
yours
still
hurting
My
bitch
is
so
sexy
Her
lil
frame
curvy
The
one
that
deserve
me
She
suck
me
like
Kirby
I
know
that
there's
niggas
out
there
tryna
hurt
me
Watch
out
for
the
snakes
Say
watch
out
for
the
serpents
Smoking
on
gas
that
got
me
outta
space
Drink
so
much
liquor
might
fall
on
my
face
Money
ahead
of
me,
I'm
on
a
chase
Im
keeping
it
steady
cause
this
ain't
a
race
They
hating
on
me
cause
I
got
on
my
hustle
Ain't
counting
the
fact
that
Im
going
through
struggles
I
had
to
force
my
way
through
outta
the
rubble
I
know
that
success
is
my
only
escape
Money
Trees
on
the
rise
boy
you
niggas
in
trouble
Hop
outta
the
dirt
just
to
put
up
some
numbers
I
sold
me
some
plus
some
shatter
and
crumble
When
I
jumped
on
oil
that
shit
made
me
cake
I
got
a
vision
My
sight
in
a
tunnel
Hope
I
see
the
light
fore
I
go
six
feet
under
Thats
why
I
work
so
god
damn
hard
motherfucka
You
ain't
talking
money
get
the
fuck
out
my
face
Downing
the
Remy
I
bought
me
a
fifth
The
shit
that
Im
smoking
so
sticky
and
dense
3.5
of
the
shrooms
this
shit
is
intense
Gotta
keep
this
shit
cool
its
all
in
my
head
When
I
used
to
serve
bruh,
used
to
run
up
a
check
When
I
used
to
serve
bud
used
to
serve
up
the
best
Say
that
you
smoke
put
that
shit
to
the
test
When
you
smokin
with
me
you
gon
leave
with
no
chest
I
met
this
bitch
that
she
talking
bout
she
love
me
She
want
come
lay
with
me
spend
all
my
money
She
thinking
she
finna
come
up
off
a
dummy
She
think
that
I
came
in
the
game
and
aint
study
it
I
felt
on
that
booty
she
called
me
her
pirate
I
fucked
that
bitch
good
think
I
rebroke
her
hymen
Best
D
of
her
life
and
she
cannot
deny
it
She
called
on
my
phone
and
got
hit
with
the
Heisman
Smoking
on
gas
that
got
me
outta
space
Drink
so
much
liquor
might
fall
on
my
face
Money
ahead
of
me,
I'm
on
a
chase
Im
keeping
it
steady
cause
this
ain't
a
race
They
hating
on
me
cause
I
got
on
my
hustle
Ain't
counting
the
fact
that
Im
going
through
struggles
I
had
to
force
my
way
through
outta
the
rubble
I
know
that
success
is
my
only
escape
Money
Trees
on
the
rise
boy
you
niggas
in
trouble
Hop
outta
the
dirt
just
to
put
up
some
numbers
I
sold
me
some
plus
some
shatter
and
crumble
When
I
jumped
on
oil
that
shit
made
me
cake
I
got
a
vision
My
sight
in
a
tunnel
Hope
I
see
the
light
fore
I
go
six
feet
under
Thats
why
I
work
so
god
damn
hard
motherfucka
You
ain't
talking
money
get
the
fuck
out
my
face
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