Trevour Amunga - 78 Celica Lyrics

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt with my baby
Ken woods blearing drivin doing 80
Top f*ckin down wit her top f*ckin down
Getting topped f*ckin down on this freeway
It's the weekend u know what that means
Been so long what I'm chasing after
I must've forgot I'mma chase it after
You take the shots with me
One to the head I'm already tipsy
Never been a drinker if I don't feel it in my liver
Then my nigga pour some more of that f*ckin stuff
The week been so rough, the weed that I puffed
Ain't really been enough, ain't really been enough
And really I'm just tired
My Heart on my sleeve, you know what this is
She said its hard to believe, that you will never leave
Baby my mind is on ten, I wouldn't trust me neither
I swear to God I only had six, I leveled up quite a bit
I love stuffing all my problems in a zip loc
A little extra extra with some adderal
She act surprised since when u poppin pills now
Like a nigga changed when I haven't not at all
Well I guess this life done pushed me to the ropes now
I trace my problems to the money I don't hold
This same problems are the reason I'm soo dope now
Imagine me not achieving all my goals
That's impossible Trevv
That's impossible Trevv
That's impossible Trevv
Look at all the shit you overcame