VROOOOM Lyrics

Some might go a little faster

Might up and pass you

Pass you

As they riding past you and

Some might go a little faster

Might up and pass you

Pass you

Fuck it I'll hit gas too

Vroooom

Crash into earth and I felt

Felt

Way out of place kinda frail

Wanna bail

It's the chasing your tail

Type of deal

Wanna pout about the clout

Looking at that ceiling

Wanna be king but you're 10 deep

Real kings know to walk amongst the sheep

I don't really give a fuck about your mom so keep

All of that stuff about you're from the fucking street

Know I still pave the way

Back to the music I've been away

ADD wonder what disney -

Got, can't keep off it like I'm Dijonay

Yeah I'm still sticky like either way

Ya'll cooking up then I'll bring a plate

We gon' sing or play

Every single day

For these haters make

Haterade

Percolate

Haven't ate

Heavens sake

Oou

Some might go a little faster

Might up and pass you

Pass you

As they riding past you and

Some might go a little faster

Might up and pass you

Pass you

Fuck it I'll hit gas too

Vroooom

Some might go a little faster

Might pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Fuck it then I'll hit the mother fucking gas too

And

Some might go a little faster

Might pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Pass you

Fuck it then I'll hit the mother fucking gas too

Slippery thug in the dub and I'm thinking about whipping it the wrong way

I've been looking at these niggas all the wrong way

I'm a Kanye looking at some bugs

Thinking I'll let them run

None of ya'll

really feeling the rhythm; Letting the innocent little kiddos

Think they can put their Soundcloud link

Love the effort but the ego can bow down preach

To the Sticky Bandit

Wish they had it

Can't, Cause my mind's too vast go

Go home

Go home

Please go home

Go home

Go home

Go home

Please go home

Go home

Wrote this the night that grandpa died

Subconsciously sung to go inside

Be the type to go roaming round at night

Wasn't 'til the morning when I heard her cry

Sis said that he was struck what

I train that's fucked luck

How do I tell them to buck the fuck up

When always sucked at

Communication

Going out to them means 'Chill with Satan' but

I grew up in the middle

I just need my space you can find on the roof minus the fiddle

Ya'll be taking everything so literal

Literally making me cringe at the shit you've been saying

And grandpa rolling in his grave while I'm rolling on a wood

Never wanna be the guy that's saying "wish I could"

So bank account on E just to go and see what's beautiful

"See you at the next one" turned out to be his funeral

Damn

Some might go a little faster

Might up and pass you

Pass you

As they riding past you and

Some might go a little faster

Might up and pass you

Pass you

Fuck it I'll hit gas too

Vroooom