Use me for your service (For your service) Here am I, Lord
Niggas was in that back room, see I ain’t sitting with that Niggas was hitting that glass tube, yeah, I ain’t fuckin’ with that Auntie was smoking that crack too, my mama was dealin’ with that Big skies out in Corpus, them lights was so gorgeous (Yeah) In the garage, I made a fortune (Yeah) Still trying to fuck every Mormon(Yeah) It’s amazing how I’m still searching Y’all still reaching, man, fuck the law I’m above the law, she above the law Close the blinds, now the lights go off Duck low in case they raid us all And take it all with speed and ease (Yeah) He like me on my knees, generational trauma Things, wonder how far I could bring This shit to my existence my nigga Can I get a witness, I lived it Turn into a vicious, I spit it Look at me, and rip it just get it
You ain’t the only one that’s searching for that 1-9 You gotta go ahead and let that sun shine
Everything gon’ be okay, I’m ’bout to steal the whip and drive that bitch to Montana My feelings roll that’s when they throw tantrum LA-LA-LA roll Everything gon’ be okay, I’m ’bout to steal the whip and drive that bitch to Montana My feelings roll that’s when they throw tantrum LA-LA-LA roll