Politics & Violence

Why switch like different seasons?

I give that shit a weekend

Hollywood don't need a reason

To make you think you look bigger than you are

Mileage, politics and violence

At least somebody's drivin'

All you need to fall in love

Mileage, politics and violence

At least somebody's drivin'

All you need to fall in love

You won't find heaven, not in these hills

Boy, you shouldn't be here

All you need to fall in love

You won't find heaven, not in these hills

Boy, you shouldn't be here

All you need to fall in love

When she arrived, it was two-ten at night

We had sex and you cried, was the best in your life

And the last time we spoke, if we shoot for July

You can still make your mind, but I can't save your life

Baby, sorry, but I rarely do this, you can't kill me through this

I just wanna shine like barracuda's kid, do this shit for mammy sue

This shit ain't nothin' new, this, this I knew since I was a jit

Clean my room and pray for this, eat my dinner

Then go back to whatever finna make me rich

Whole lotta feelin' that you can't dismiss

I was somewhere stuck in a hotel room

We was serving to the kids, no waitresses

All this shit come back around (ooh-ooh)

Homie, don't get too down (ooh-ooh)

I got your back sometime (ooh-ooh)

Ride 'til the wheels fall off

And if this shit don't sell

She said: You'll still be my favorite

And I wish I could save her but

Do this shit for mammy sue, this shit ain't nothin' new, huh

Do this shit for apollonia, bitch, I thought I told you, ayy

So I feel like dancing

You know, I am in a booth

Shaped like a u