Intoxicated
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Lyrics
(CashMoneyAP) ♪ Intoxicated drivin', I know I'm gon' crash Hundred racks inside the Goyard bag, yeah Paper comin' in while I relax You niggas just scared, ain't nothin' dead 'bout the trap They want me dead, that's why I tote a .50, yeah Spin that paper, make that money dizzy Flooded my hood with drakes, we never seen Drizzy No mouse allowed in the trap, we killin' Mickeys, yeah We don't fuck with 12 we killin' Colt McCoys, yeah Two chains on like I'm Tity Boi Thinkin' 'bout my rap tour like I'm Vince Carter Soon we thought we made it out, shit got a lil' harder Came up off a nick, I'm tryin' fuck Minaj She just watched me make a ten, still make her starve I'm still tryin' raw her out, I don't care if we vibe or not Treat his corner like a puck, hit his block and we slidin' out Percecots got me geeked like a smart dude Don't hustle 'cause it's Tuesday, I know how narcs move Nigga, it's yellow in my cup, I drop a Bart deuce Fuck that nat, we made a movie, no help, we made a part two Vision gettin' blurry, I'm just tryna' make it home I8 doors up, remember days that I was hungry Engine came with horses, I'm not wearin' Ralph Lauren Fell asleep behind the wheel, I'm Fresh Prince in the morning Intoxicated drivin', I know I'm gon' crash Hundred racks inside the Goyard bag, yeah Paper comin' in while I relax You niggas just scared, ain't nothin' dead 'bout the trap They want me dead, that's why I tote a .50, yeah Spin that paper, make that money dizzy Flooded my hood with drakes, we never seen Drizzy No mouse allowed in the trap, we killin' Mickeys
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Song Details
- Duration
- 01:50
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 82 BPM