Lyrics

[Intro] Come on, man, let's smash this fool Time to get wrecked Woohoo, yeah [Verse] If I tell you 'bout this pain that I been through, you won't really care to hang I swear this trauma filled my brain up with issues, lil' momma said she feel the same Day-to-day this life shit, it get so tragic Lookin' up to God, I pray he bring my niggas back quick Rest in peace my daddy, I know that boy was a quick savage Known to fuck it up in the Saks Fifth Tryin' to make it back by the morning, I'ma tax jit He don't even know what's important 'Bout to turn off, go to Westmoreland In that crowd, lit like I'm 40 From that block where niggas talk shit like a toilet Playin' in that rain, got me spinnin' a 360 I done hydro-planed and hit a oak tree swiftly Oh my God, what the fuck did I get into? Lookin' in that rearview, I spot a fuckin' state troop Ain't got no time to wait for them, but I'm finna play it cool Ain't finna find no insurance card, I'm finna flee and loop Jump on interstate, I'm riding out, we pushin' on Michigan Ave They tryin' to get behind me now, but I'm finna let 'em have it On Texas Ave in the digital dash like Fruity Loops Coupe way too fast, bitch, I'm all the way out with dizzy loops Hit 105, had 'em spooked, crash, dashed on foot I'm in a bush, no way I'm moving, bitch, I'm staying put I'ma just kick it here 'til the morning, there ain't no letting up I ain't got no cell phone service on me, they don't know what's up Hope they don't find that stash that's in the car, 'cause Florida don't throw away nothing If they drop that canine in right now, it might just get real ugly They said it real muddy and swampy, I'm in the goosebumps I hear the helicopters above me, I'm finna do something This shit just startin' to feel like the army, but with the Ku Klux Mind state done turned to a sergeant, I got my clues up [Outro] Woohoo, yeah [?] have my back, yeah [?] A powerful dream can affect us deeply, but is the meaning in the dream itself, or in how we choose to interpret it?