Treat my whip just like my life
Never take a look inside
Screaming f*ck check engine lights
And Im gon' do that till I die
I just play 'round with that fye
Till hell eats me up alive
I been trapped inside my mind
And my guy I cannot lie
I find comfort in this cycle
I just turn the other eye
But my car cant go past 40
When I drive that 105
Might not meet my destination
These insurance rates too high
But I still be pushing through it
Pretend it will all be fine
In my Hyundai Santa Fe
I cant seem to get away
Nah, nah
In my Hyundai Santa Fe
It's just two blunts to the face
And I can't seem to turn away
Yeah
Pop a bean, I'm too geeked
Laying out up on the street
Blacked out, feel the steam
Oozing out my epidermis
Perspiration through my tee
Looking out for the police
My pupils open, bare feet
Its got me feeling kinda free
Yeah, I'm a geek
That's probably why
All these squares won't ever talk to me
And yeah, that bothers me
Uh, yeah
It's just me in my feels
But I feel warm when in my wheels
I close my eyes now watch me peel
I know my momma prayed for me
When in my
Hyundai Santa Fe
I cant seem to get away
Nah, nah
In my Hyundai Santa Fe
It's just two blunts to the face
And I can't seem to turn away
Oh in my Hyundai Santa Fe
I cant seem to get away
Nah, nah nah
In my Hyundai Santa Fe
I cant seem to get away,
Oh I cant seem to turn away
Yeah yeah yeah
No no no