Driving too fast in my Lincoln cell car and I think I just might flip it over
Way with the devil on my * shoulder
I've
been drinking while I'm driving down the highway
I've been blinking like a minute,
yeah, it's quite strange
I've been thinking about all of the things I might say
I might do to you
Once I pull the trigger off
You'll be begging me to stop,
yeah, yeah Tarantino can't love,
yeah I could let it give a *, yeah, yeah
Telling you I won't slow down,
won't slow down Girl, you got a nerve right now,
snuffin' ya I'm a bullet trigger,
I don't need ya
And I'm a lucky bullet so,
yeah, yeah
I've been outside for a long damn time And I figured out it's my goddamn
All these late nights I can tell that you're inside
You forgot to turn your lights all out And kicking in the door while you're crying
I've been drinking while I'm driving down the highway
I've been blinking like a minute,
yeah, it's quite strange
I've been thinking about all of the things I might see
I might do to you
Once I pull this trigger off
You'll be begging me to stop, yeah, yeah
Flavoring tuna, killing love Yeah,
I couldn't really give a *,
yeah, yeah
Tryna get you out,
words slow down, words slow down Girl, you got a nerve right now,
it's no way out
Hold my bullets trigger up And I'ma let these bullets drop,
yeah, yeah
I'm not trying to hurt you
But I don't have a choice right now
If this is what it's come to
Then I'ma let it all rain down
Once I pull the trigger off
I'm all that's left right now, ayy