Lyrics Drive Me Crazy - Vic Mensa , KAYTRANADA
Yeah,
see
the
street
lights?
I
ain't
slept
in
like
48
I'm
back!
I'm
here
and
y'all
know
they've
been
waitin'
for
me
Since
I
was
15,
now
I'm
Yella,
a
hundred
miles
and
runnin'
Easy
come
and
easy
go,
that's
why
I
work
'til
midnight
I'm
out
of
town,
shorty,
very
dirty
on
the
turnpike
My
piss
clean,
I
caught
a
case
of
happens
to
the
best
The
lawyer
said
don't
smoke
I'm
like,
"Good
lord,
buddha
keep
me
blessed"
I'm
buyin'
Nike
stock
when
I
see
these
checks
Motivated
by
niggas
because
it's
bigger
than
me
I
know
that,
I
might
go
back
to
my
old
shit
Bring
the
fro
back,
that's
a
throwback,
yeah
Watch
your
mouth!
Why
you
tryna
talk
like
you
know
somethin'?
My
competition
is
myself,
therefore
I
ain't
worried
'bout
no
one
Not
a
soul,
pot
of
gold
Lookin'
like
a
stain,
niggas'll
wet
your
mug
Leave
you
behind
yourself,
you're
playin'
catch
up
Boy,
is
that
your
blood?
'Cause
I
done
blew
inside
my
mind
since
I
first
wrote
a
rhyme
Y'all
all
late,
rappers
be
stuck
in
the
booth,
I'm
All
State
They're
imposters,
steak
and
lobster
Surf
my
turf,
better
wear
your
chopper
Next
to
Oprah
at
the
opera,
okay
If
you
had...
If
you
had
everything
you'd
ever
wanted
Right
in
front
of
me,
what's
it
gonna
be?
The
lights
and
the
drugs
and
the
girls
finally
drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Gotta
love
it
though,
they
hatin',
homie
I
be
on
Sunset
still
go
back
to
68th
and
Stony
Cooked
out
my
basement
Dropped
my
tape
and
got
my
homies'
placements
I'll
play
the
keys
in
my
sleep
on
the
beach,
that's
a
dream
vacation
Say
you
ain't
heard,
I'll
let
you
lie,
just
know
you
digged
your
grave
No
turnin'
back
once
you
done
found
that
that's
the
hand
you
played
Game
over,
on
the
drivin'
range
in
the
Range
Rover
Halfway
sober
with
my
middle
finger
up,
fuck
these
hoes
I'm
a
tiger
in
the
jungle,
In
the
middle
of
the
summer
With
the
wood
on
me
and
a
fiend
for
the
snow
(White
girl?)
She
a
fiend
for
the
blow,
I'm
a
G,
to
the
code
You
know
me,
I
need
Keke
Palmer
off
TLC
for
that
T.O.P
Keys
to
the
Jeep
and
the
deed
to
the
boat
Y'all
cruisin',
y'all
losin'
Yeah,
I
make
pop
music
but
I'm
still
king
with
the
flow
This
just
the
shit
I've
been
thinkin'
about,
uh
Picture
everything
you
ever
want,
want,
want,
want
Right
in
front
of
you
The
lights
and
the
drugs
and
the
girls
finally
drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
Drives
me
crazy
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