Drive - KnowMads

Look

Uh uh

Put you in my rear mirror and let you dissapear

I can’t feel a thing when I’am switching gears

Rather die tonight than to live in fear

Put that shit on drive like I just don’t care

Looking in the mirror how’d I end up here

The live I always wanted watch it dissapear

I ain’t got time left to kiss your tears

Put that shit on drive like I just don’t care

Thirty-two that stick out the Glock-nine

Glove box I told her is not mine

Hit the gas and dip past the stop signs

Live fast to make up for lost time

Swore to you that this would be the last time

Too many mistakes in my live

Hadlights is blinding in the night time

Vision blurred and black-tar and whit-lines

My dreams are fading in the sky-line

Too many mistakes in my live

Headlights is blinding in the night time

Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines

Teachers always told me I was good for nothing (good for nothing)

I finessed and hustled must be good for something (must be good)

Say this lives a gamble (roll the dice!)

Hold up to the function left it running

Living in the moment so I ain’t concerned

Momma used to say you got so much too learn

Live don’t wait, time to take your turn

Put that shit in drive and let the tires burn

Burn in rubber you can smell the self-destruction

Now I’m speeding fast and you can tell me nothin'

Everything I wanted thought I almost had it

I ain’t shifting gears I’m stuck in automatic

Stuck in traffic, thinking what I’ve said and done

No regrets I left you in the setting sun

Just remember you can not please everyone

Still I crave your love my only medicine

Swore to you that this would be the last time

Too many mistakes in my live

Headlights is blinding in the night time

Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines

My dreams are fading in the sky-line

Too many mistakes in my live

Headlights is blinding in the night time

Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines

Thirty-two that stick out the Glock-nine

Glove box I told her is not mine

Hit the gas and dip past the stop signs

Live fast to make up for lost time

Swore to you that this would be the last time

Too many mistakes in my live

Headlights is blinding in the night time

Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines

My dreams are fading in the sky-line

Too many mistakes in my live

Headlights is blinding in the night time

Vision blurred and black-tar and white-lines