[Intro]

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[Hook]

Yo, straight out the gate, I had to find a way to navigate

The path to take, I wasn’t no one so I tried to mash the break

My tail light was broken though, a Camry hit the back of me

My back would break for it had not been that airbag to face

Back against the axle of the rear in the mirror

Talking to myself and Buddha, looking for the devil’s advocate

I’m past awake, I’m more like running rabid off adrenaline

And bong bowls of hash to face, really I’m just half awake

[Verse]

Touching on the wheel barely

Hit the gas and take a nap, wake up and smack my face

I’m tryna make it back safe

Grab my phone and opened up my maps to try to navigate

I’m thinking bout the time I drove and she wanted to masturbate me

It just so happens she just called me to congratulate me

Told me not to worry 'bout what other niggas had to say

Sell a smoke a blunt or two, a same for show I’m passin' 80

Guess I ain’t going fast enough, these niggas pass me crazy

Text me the address baby, hung up the phone

Shit I ain’t pinned here to mattress lately, damn it’s been ages

I’ve been traveling and raping pages, turn up the music

Last 80 mile drive, it’s all gravy like potatoes

Hit the gas station, check my Android copy

And page that ass waitin' into the address the map’s taken

Hell along the load, man I’m mad impatient

Finna grab me a Arizona and some gas and get a snack maybe

Finally on the road and everything’s a go

Got music pumpin' loud and now bitch smoking hella dro

Drive in the speed limit, I’m duckin' dodging the po

Look like it started raining, my windshield wipers is a as broke

I’m tryna pay attention, the glass is fuckin' soaked

I started driving slow and fuck yolo, you never know

A heard a tier squeezing and the next thing that I know

I was spinning out of control when I went flying off the road

[Hook]

Straight out the gate I had to find a way to navigate

The path to take I wasn’t always tryna get past the rain

My tail light was broken though, a Camry hit the back of me

My back would break for it had not been that airbag to face

Back against the axle of the rear in the mirror

Talking to myself and Buddha, looking for the devil’s advocate

I’m past awake, I’m more like running rabid off adrenaline

I lost blood from glass scrapes so really I’m just half dead

[Outro]

Ah, hell nah dog

Can’t be

Yea man, everything’s all white up here

Fuck is goin' on?

Fuck, you serious?

Damn

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