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mads veslelia – d.u.i. lyrics

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[intro]
i know, i’m drinking from a straw
i’m a f-cking full case sometimes
“mads, jævla wannabe faen!”
who the f-ck am i kidding!

[verse 1]
there’s my car just where i parked it
yup never the bar, time to start it
i ain’t walkin’ this far, nah sh-t
i’m drunk as f-ck but i got this
put it in reverse, time to back up
oh sh-t, [?] bad luck
would have been great, seen him smashed up
anyway here i go, fast up
i’m turning up the music (tech n9ne)
should’ve slowed down, but f-ck a trappy sign
oh btw it’s headlight
oh well, f-ck it i’m to late for bedtime
shut your -ss up i can’t afford a cab
i used the money on takeaway and p-rno mags
i know, yes i’m less smart that’s so bad
you wanna judge me?
go ahead and do that

[chorus]
drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, while i’m drinking
drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, f-ck would y’all thinking
i, drive, while, i’m under influence

[verse 2]
got a problem, speak to my b-tt
he is the only one that gives a cr-p, shut the f-ck up, what
makes you win in a kind of position
talk down on me like i’m supposed to be listenin’
yes i can crash, yes i can k!ll a chadel
at least i get a laugh, i’m just a d.u.i guy
and when i see through my window
everything is double, how big row
i speedin’ up now, it’s all a big blur
i see cops in my mirror coming closer
so i was all sh-t, they pull me over
“oh h-llo there, is there a problem sir?”
no, we thought you were smoking pot
we know you like hip hop and that you pac it in a lot
officer don’t be judgemental
me loving rap don’t mean i’m a grimmy no

[chorus]
drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, while i’m drinking
drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, f-ck would y’all thinking
i, drive, while, i’m under influence

[bridge]
i am cool while i’m drinking
don’t need you, f-ck would y’all thinking
heineken’n mood, all i’m stinking
you better move, drunk driver coming through

[verse 3]
don’t you understand i got my own star
i hate being sober so i ain’t slowing down
the game is not over, f-ck nah
i hate being sober like cartman hates kyle
i don’t wanna spend my cash on cab
i don’t wanna walk when car is fast
don’t even know if scuffs comes past
mads, stuff take a discolas
not forget, threw up before
stop [?] at the door
walkin’ in the store and puke on the floor
excuse me sir i just wanna hide though
he looks at me weird and grab my phone
f-ck that sh-t man, i’m going home
and when i’m almost home i see a tree
and sudden i went from d.u.i to d.i.e
oh

[chorus]
drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, while i’m drinking
drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, drivin’, f-ck would y’all thinking
i, drive, while, i’m under influence



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