Sad Boy Julius - Outside Of The Lines Lyrics

Yeah, gotta wonder I get to stuck in my mind
My teachers ain't like me when I was a kid
As a Youngin' I'd color outside of the lines
N' I'm just tryna see how that Cullinan drive
Ain't grippin' the wheel n I'm closing my eyes
I be smoking this dope I get way too damn high
Go on pass me the grip and I'm taking my life
Yeah, gotta wonder I get to stuck in my mind
My teachers ain't like me when I was a kid
As a Youngin' I'd color outside of the lines
N' I'm just tryna see how that Cullinan drive
Ain't grippin' the wheel n I'm closing my eyes
I be smoking this dope I get way too damn high
Go on pass me the grip and I'm taking my life
I know that it's over
Know that she hate me
I'm never sober
Move like the eighty's
Back of the rover
High as a bitch in the muhf*ckin' whip I don't know where I'm goin'
I talk to god, but he ain't answer
So I go hit the devil up
Steady puffin' on strong
Pourin' demons all inside of my double cup
And I gave him my soul
But he ain't come through so I told him to hurry up
I'm still thinking of you
Crossing bridges I'm still thinking of burning em'
Still see pictures of you
As if the shit already didn't hurt enough
But I'm keeping my cool
I sit in my room all damn day with the curtains up
(Never let nobody in)
Yeah, gotta wonder I get to stuck in my mind
My teachers ain't like me when I was a kid
As a Youngin' I'd color outside of the lines
N' I'm just tryna see how that Cullinan drive
Ain't grippin' the wheel n I'm closing my eyes
I be smoking this dope I get way too damn high
Go on pass me the grip and I'm taking my life
Yeah, gotta wonder I get to stuck in my mind
My teachers ain't like me when I was a kid
As a Youngin' I'd color outside of the lines
N' I'm just tryna see how that Cullinan drive
Ain't grippin' the wheel n I'm closing my eyes
I be smoking this dope I get way too damn high
Go on pass me the grip and I'm taking my life