Текст песни Crunk Driving - Wooked

Yo
It's just me and the mic right now
Just shut up
And fucking listen
Yo

Hop in the Audi and I'm wasted
I got just a little too faded
Forgot my clothes and now I'm naked
150 on the highway death what I'm tastin'

Cuz I'm driving around like I got a death wish
God finna serve me with a cold dish
God finna serve me with a cold dish
If I crash now leave devastated

Hit the gas (Hit the gas)
Go fast (Go fast)
Movin past the shit I left in my past (Walk past)

Hit the gas (Hit the gas)
Go fast (Go fast)
Movin past the shit I left in my past (Walk past)

Always drivin from the cops, I try to lose em
With this chase I'm facin execution
When I plead my case they ain't gonna wanna listen
Gotta stop making decisions that I'm fucking choosin

But I'm a straight white male got privilege
Cuz it helps me out with the other white piglets

Getting pulled over now I'm in trouble
Pull up to my car she still rumble
Stumble with the weed that's a fumble
Shit not tryna end up like my uncle

I still haven't hit my limits
But once I do I'll be up with the spirits
Still drivin real fast when writing these sonnets
Go into deeper waters uncharted

Don't wanna end up discarded
Cant write anything that's lighthearted
I know I'm not doin this for the profit
But I wanna mean something to someone that's the target

Hit the gas (Hit the gas)
Go fast (Go fast)
Movin past the shit I left in my past (Walk past)

Hit the gas (Hit the gas)
Go fast (Go fast)
Movin past the shit I left in my past (Walk past)

But I know ya girl wanna ride up on it
Cuz she know I hit it harder than Muhammad
Then I steal her heart pickpocket
Got it under key and locket
And this exactly what she needed
Adrenaline and a white boy who can feed it

While she in the passenger seated
Things start to get a little heated
But now I hit the streets like I'm on a shooting spree
Going too fast like I'm in the Grand Prix

Avoid me now like
A deadly disease
Crash hard leave
My body with debris

Tell me if you think it's worth it you might disagree
I'm seeing more than doubles more like three's
Either way I'm drunk pass me the keys
Cuz when it comes to drunk driving I'm an expertise

Don't get startled when we hit the bump
Cuz it's just the dead body in the trunk
Don't tell anybody don't be a punk
Or I'll give your life back to heaven like I'm asking god for a refund