Drive Me Crazy (feat. Vic Mensa)

Yeah

See the streetlights?

I ain't slept in like, forty-eight

I'm back

I'm here and I know they been waitin' for me

Since I was fifteen now I'm yellow

Hundred miles and runnin', uh

Easy come and easy go is why I work till midnight

I'm out of town, shorty, third thirty on the turnpike

My piss clean, I caught a case, it 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 **** 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 'fore you tryin' to 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, ****'ll wet your money

You behind yourself, you playin' catch up

Boy, is that your blood?

'Cause I done blew inside my mind

Since I first wrote a rhyme

You're all late, rappers be stuck in the booth

I'm all-state

They imposters, steak and lobster

Surf my turf, better wear your chopper

Next to Oprah at the opera, okay

If you had everything you ever want

Right in front of me

What's it gonna be?

Lights, or the drugs, or the girls

Finally drives me crazy

Drives me crazy

Drive me crazy

Drive me crazy

Drive me crazy

Gotta love it though they hatin', homie

I'll be on Sunset, still go back to sixty-eighth and Stony

Cooked out my basement

Dropped my tape and got my homies placements

I play the keys in my sleep on a beach, that's a dream vacation

Say you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you dig your grave

No turnin' back once you done found out

That's the hand you played

Game over, on the driving range in the Range Rover

Halfway sober with my middle finger up

Fuck these hoes, I'm a tiger in the jungle

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 TOP

Keys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat

Y'all cruisin', y'all losin'

I make pop music

Still the king with the flow

This just shoulda been thinkin' about, uh

Wishin' everything you ever want

Right in front of you, ooh

The lights, or the drugs, or the girls

Finally drives me crazy

Drive me crazy

Drive me crazy

Drives me crazy

Drives me crazy

Drives me crazy

Drives me crazy

Drive me crazy

Drive me crazy

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Drive me crazy

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Drive me crazy