Now this joint right here,
is dedicated to all my peeps that be out at the clubs
On that 90 proof,
Hennessy, Sigils,
Remy,
whatever
Hollerin' at the feet man,
tryna get em back to the spot for some of them extras
Know what I mean?
Better watch yourself though, check this out
Yo,
the first sips from the bottle is crazy,
thought it would enphase me
This ain't really the way my moms raised me
Feelin' numb from the effects,
the becks up in the club
Lookin' for the opposite *** to take back to the lab to stab
On the 90 proof,
lookin' for some ass to ***,
not thinkin' bout a cab
I brought my whip,
saw this girl backstage with some beautiful lips
So I walked up to her,
and spit that game The last thing that I want is the number and
name But I didn't have a choice once I heard that
voice She looked good,
the liquor screamin' give
her the wood I should,
but we need a couple of drinks
to get her mind on blink So she can't even think,
now it's off to the
bar for some doubles or troubles The next thing that I know,
she was rubbin'
the stubble So I'm thinkin' in my mind,
baby's ready to
grind Gotta drive my car, can't walk a straight
line You better use your head, or nigga you gon'
wind up dead Tryin' to get this chick in the bed
But instead, I'm back at the bar for more of him
Askin' my friend, does he feel the room spin?
Maybe it's the gin that I drank at Frank's That got my mind on blink,
now the party can
crank My motto, was to run at full throttle
And I couldn't wait to get my hands on the bottle
But God works in mysterious ways You better
change your ways or wind up in the grave
My motto,
was to run at full throttle And I couldn't
wait to get my hands on the bottle
But God works in mysterious ways You better
change your ways or wind up in the grave
We came out the club staggerin',
no sense of direction Only concerned with the midsection,
better stop and get protection
More concerned with ads than red lights at the intersection
My level's reachin' bout 2.5,
never gave a second thought about stayin' alive
But I still wanna drive,
now we up in the car Steady tellin' myself,
we really ain't that far from the house
Now I got my hands in the blouse,
car swervin' to the side with my tongue in the mouth
With my hands down south,
now I'm sellin' my soul
Sip a drink to the face,
ain't the way you should roll
My car's outta control, straddlin' lanes
One of them crazy ass niggas thinkin' life is a game But it's not,
cause you only gettin'
that one shot Riskin' my life because this girl was hot
Zoning in and out,
the line started makin' me blind
I better slow down and take my time Still in the prime of life,
but not bein' precise
I shoulda known not to roll those dice Hit a right,
then ran a red light
Smash,
shatterin' glass from the car crash No seatbelts,
I musta lost my mind
Put my life on the line so I can have a good time
My motto was to run at full throttle And I
couldn't wait to get my hands on the bottle
But God works in mysterious ways You better
change your ways or wind up in the grave
My motto was to run at full throttle And I
couldn't wait to get my hands on the bottle
But God works in mysterious ways You better
change your ways or wind up in the grave
Everything was dark and all I really heard was sounds
300 feet,
face down on the ground When you hear sirens,
you know what that means
They comin' to get ya,
what if the paramedics can't fix ya?
Hope you get the picture,
all your loved ones is gonna miss ya
Use your mind,
walk a straight line When you young with nothin' but time
You think the world won't stop But death comes from the bottom to top
While you out takin' chances Gettin' drunk,
gettin' lap dances
Makin' all those obscene advances Make sure that you playin' it safe
Don't wanna see the black suits at
your wake You musta caught a bad break
Cause all it really takes is that one last shot Before you know it,
now these people out diggin' your plot
This is just a little somethin' that I bring to y'all
Now let's hope that your family don't get that call
My motto was to run at full throttle And I
couldn't wait to get my hands on the bottle
But God works in mysterious ways You better
change your ways or wind up in the grave
My motto was to run at full throttle And I
couldn't wait to get my hands on the bottle
But God works in mysterious ways You better
change your ways or wind up in the grave