Too Lit To Drive

Off a pill and a half — got my jaw on tilt (uhn!)

Talkin’ reckless in the mirror — that’s just how I’m built (what!)

Sucka slid up wrong, he got slapped in FILA (bap!)

Now I’m dancin’ off a bean in a wife-beater (YEE!)

Coke on the dash like I’m runnin’ a line (zoom!)

And this whip too fast — I ain’t usin’ my mind (skrrt!)

Brody popped two, now he dancin’ in place (go!)

And the function lookin’ weird — but I like how it taste (ugh!)

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Too lit to drive (TOO LIT!)

Bass hit the spine (BOOM BOOM!)

Popped two pills (POP POP!)

Coke drip the line (SNIFF SNIFF!)

Eyes wide open (YUP!)

Ain’t slept in time (NOPE!)

Loud in the trunk (SKUNK!)

And I still look fly (WOO!)

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I ghost ride clean — don’t scratch my rims (nah!)

Got gum on the seat from the pills I split (facts!)

Nose red hot but the zip real loud (loud!)

Got packs in the whip — no backin’ down (nah!)

I move weight while I gig — that’s motion!

Plug hit my line, said “Bro, you coastin’!”

I just flipped a Q while I danced in place

And the cops drove by, but I fixed my face (cool!)

Jig on the block — bounce with a grin

I’m high as hell, still collectin’ yen

Bay boy slang with a smile and a flame

You ain’t plugged in — you just high off game (fake!)

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Too lit to drive (REAL LIT!)

Bass hit the spine (VIBRATE!)

Popped two pills (DOUBLE UP!)

Coke drip the line (OFF WHITE!)

Eyes wide open (I SEE YOU!)

Loud in the ride (TREE!)

Sellin’ zips while I slide (MOTION!)

Still look fly (YEE!)

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I sell tree, dance, and duck the law — all at once.

If you ain’t movin’ like that… you just in the way.

Go dumb, get money, stay dipped.

And don’t scuff the forces!