60MPH

By Versa

On NINE

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Hook:

6 0 M P H, empty road no delay

Two deep in a white Toyota, night old but we awake

Juicing up till we feel right

Riding 'round till we catch a flight

Zoned out till we see the light

Chinese we got low sights

(x2)

Versa:

Zombie eyes we them type of guys, fuck you and your disguise

I sip sip, then trip trip, the bass hit till sunrise

Getting lost in my imagination, higher beings in my conversation

Constellations, looking down on me as I take this vacation

Feeling like a melancholic alcoholic, whatever you wanna call it

If you way up in the clouds well nigga I'm beyond it

No talking, no stopping, head throbbing, no pill popping

The morning's calling and the stars are falling

If you ain't about it then get to walking

Pass me the keys and we ride to the beat

My body going numb and I can't feel my feet and I'm grinding my teeth

Sweating like Keith, same song on repeat or so I think at least

Chopped and screwed going nuts with the crew

A couple of cups and a couple of brews

What are you saying I'm kinda confused

Rhythm is on and I'm singing the blues

Fucking 'round with my third eye, looking into the future

Take a couple more shots now your bitch look a little cuter

So does that cougar, shit I'm gone, I'm so faded

Never thought I'd come back but here I am, yeah I made it, damn

Bridge:

Shit nigga, what a ride

Yo B, lets go again

You ready?

Let's go

Hook

B the Kid:

I'm turnt up, it's going down, I'm blowing O's, I float around

I stay up on my damn cloud, say that you 'bout it, but I really doubt it

Feeling so high, my vision is clouded

I get em, I got em, I fucks 'em and forgot 'em

I told you already, man I'm a fucking problem

I'm stoned already, but let's light up another one

Sipping some rum, loud on the beach, late in the night, sand on my feet

Chopping and screw, repeating the beat

Am I dreaming or just living?

Wish you could see what this life is like

Party all day, party all night

No sleep today, no sleep tonight, this is the life

So many drinks, pick what you like

I come alive, I come alive in the pale moon light

Feeling so faded, after party now but I still wonder how we made it

I'm gone, we swerving, we leaning but we ain't turning, we floating but we ain't chirping

Zooming so fast, pressing the gas, praying to God that we don not crash

Pouring up shots, passing the cops, drinks on the rocks

Finally home, feeling so stoned, I'm gone

Bridge:

Oh man

Did this shit really happen?

Yo we so faded though

Yo T, T!

Where we going next?