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14vvs - driving drunk lyrics

i told mama imma fighter
yeah we lit like bic we on fire like a lighter
yeah she seen them racks, she said i could get inside her
i know imma be good, i told mama imma fighter
hey, i’m just tryna live it up
he don’t know n0body but i bet that n+gga know what+sup
imma k!ll the styrofoam, yeah you know i’m double cupped
man i’m on my lonesome, i don’t think i’ll make it home

i don’t think i’ll make it home
sipping on tris i’m driving drunk
smoking gas, we smoking funk
we making noise like a h+rn, hump, hey
smoking on gas in silent it’s so loud
taking that sh+t in silence you popped, hey
f+cking hoes they in they mouth
sipping henny from the mouth
my n+gga’s so sick they vile
married to the game vow
we getting green, yeah
i get the money the hundreds inside of my pockets i only buy fitteds
i don’t think i’ll make it home
i don’t think i’ll make it home
i said a prayer can i make it home
i said a prayer can i make it home
i told mama imma fighter
yeah we lit like bic we on fire like a lighter
yeah she seen them racks, she said i could get inside her
i know imma be good, i told mama imma fighter
hey, i’m just tryna live it up
he don’t know n0body but i bet that n+gga know what+sup
imma k!ll the styrofoam, yeah you know i’m double cupped
man i’m on my lonesome, i don’t think i’ll make it home

- 14vvs lyrics

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