AWKWARD CAR DRIVE (feat. $uicideBoy$)

G*59

Grey*59, dollar-sign-uicideboy-dollar-sign

Figured out a way to make these dollars mine

Picked up two from Dallas, one from Phoenix, two from the Bay

Got 'em signed, trip 'em out and get paid

If someone tryna to harm me, stick with the blade

Tired of pickin' bullets out my spine

Pull up, we shoot it, let it bang

Shoutout my motherfuckin' army

Shoutout my broken mental matching scars

Three sixes in my heart

Squeeze bliss out of my heart

Until I see these schemin' fuckboys thinkin' that they hard

No one talkin' 'bout Percocet?

But I'm still here on Percocet

Y'all heard of us yet?

Them two white fucks from either side of the river

Y'all keep my name in your mouth

When you think you're bein' different, uh

Thirteen hours 'till I land

Need me more than half a Xan

Grey Gorilla out the fucking coupe

Finna pull up to the zoo

Who the fuck is you?

Matter of fact, fuck you, homie

Tickety-tock

Go to clock in, your time's up

Call it bad luck

Gotta have a few shared times if you share mine

Got my ass whooped, got my ass stomped

And back in those days, couldn't pay a fucking bill

Now I chill with Dana in the motherfucking hills

Every time I hit Cali, where the fucking dro?

Looks deceive you, homie, and I'm feelin' real low

Hold up bitch

Hold up why you trippin', jit?

Hold on, I got bones to pick

This North Face hold the coldest shit, whoa

This that full blunts and over

In my lung when I blow

Broken hearts if we smoke

Yeah, wet, wet

Go 'head do your dance when that TEC bless you

Best bet

You ain't speaking on the demon

Why he sleeping? Neck, neck

I be on the missions every weekend, holy shit

Slipped my mind, now bid for my children, fuck