Aye, hey, aye
Dude is draggin', havin' trouble, really not about that trash
He's gonna trade pity, lookin' half-gassed, sittin' there, drew out a plan.
Bigger tires, or a navigation, already tryna get you knowin' everybody, hey.
I started to get this high, as many others who began jaded, and you try.
'Cause it's not in vain, 'cause there's nothin' bad to try, hell, all of it is peace, try, hey.
Just another regret is in tryin' to get there, so I'll pocket it and stride.
Chasin' this notion, beginnin' to try, to build it right, get this rough hide.
Didn't wanna put this on the parkin' deck, I guess.
Oh, I gotta live tonight, I gotta drink, gotta get over a box, and the box of grass.
It's gonna be right under the chassis, in your garage, and then practice.
I'm already tryin' to just drop some very good ad-libs on tracks.
And I'm ready to try and be there, somebody got his shoes, and I was tryna figure...
I got his shoes in, oh, tryna get on a train and feed the ass—
—essin' how to train your act to crash, this is nothin' but a change of way, pal.
So what's it gonna turn about? I got some trash, I gotta grab at least my heavy shoes.
I bought it together for Freddy's, it's not pretty, ever try to be solid?
But I got his records and try to do dry runs, pockets are truckin' and runnin'.
Tryna get a ride, her ride could've put you in your dirty tryin' to ride, ho.
He's got another kid, his child, to make us alright.
Everybody gettin' shy, how do you get by? Pissin' and tryin', holdin' 'em, draggin' it into it.
Before Hollywood, I got it, why did he entrust me with you? Juice.
Oh, I got your weddin' at a fan meet, it's all just trousers to go to the garage.
How about you gonna try to invade it? It never goes.
