DRIVE ME CRAZY

KAYTRANADA / Vic Mensa

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歌词

作词 : Vic Mensa/Alan Hawkshaw

作曲 : Kevin Celestin/Alan Hawkshaw

Ah-ah, ooh

Yeah, see the street lights? (See the street lights? See the street lights?)

I ain't slept in like 48

I'm back!

I'm here and I know they been waitin' for me

Since I was fifteen, now I'm Yella

A hunnid miles and runnin' uh

Easy come and easy go

That's why I work 'til midnight

I'm out of town, shorty very dirty on the turnpike

My piss clean, I caught a case, it happens to the best

The lawyer said don't smoke

I'm like, good Lord, Buddha keep me blessed

I'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks

Motivated by mother****ers because it's bigger than me

I know that, I might go back to my old shit

Bring the fro back, that's a throwback, yeah (Watch your mouth)

Boy you tryna talk like you know somethin', shh

My competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one

Not a soul, pot of gold

Lookin' like a stain, mother****ers'll wet your mug

Leave you behind yourself, you're playin' catch up

Boy is that your blood?

'Cause i done blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme

Y'all all late rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm all state

They imposters, steak and lobster

Surf my turf, better wear your chopper

Next to Oprah at the opera, okay

If you had

If you had everything you ever wanted

Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?

The lights and drugs

And the girls finally drives me crazy

Drive me crazy (Crazy)

Drive me crazy (Skrrt-skrrt)

Gotta love it though, they hatin' homie

I be on Sunset still go back to 68th and Stony

Cooked out my basement

Dropped my tape and got my homies placements

I'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach

That's a dream vacation

Say you ain't heard, I'll let you lie

Just know you dig your grave

No turnin' back once you done found that

That's the hand you played

Game over, on the drivin' range in the Range Rover

Halfway sober with my middle finger up

**** these hoes, I'm a tiger in the jungle, middle of the summer

With the wood on me and a fiend for the snow

White girl, she a fiend for the blow

I'm a G to the code, you know me

I need Keke Palmer off TLC for that T-O-P

Keys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat

Y'all cruisin', y'all losin'

I make pop music, still the king with the flow

It's just shit I've been thinkin' about, uh

Picture everything you ever want, want, want, want

Right in front of you, ooh

The lights and the drugs

And the girls finally drives me crazy

Drive me crazy

Drive me crazy (Skrrt-skrrt)

Drive me crazy

Ah-ah, ooh-ooh