Driving With My Eyes Closed lyrics
by Teenage Disaster
[Verse 1: Biv]
You ain't main topic, you side note
Why though? Do you even think you fit the title?
Rich folk despise you, I know
Who that pus*y die for? Nice, though
Money cause, mags in the bags; keep your eyes closed
Mine wide shut but I keep to me and mines though
And my smoke in these b*tches, go viral
f*ck a idol, b*tches lack of any title
Eat the rich, suck my di*k, they're the government
I see fate, you can hate, you a part of it
Where you stay? Ain't been safe where they comin' in
When twenty down, they enter spade, jump in front of it
Jump in front of it
[Verse 2: Teenage Disaster]
(Jump in front of it)
Dumb motherf*ckers wanna die over a briefcase
I've been losing sleep over what he said and she say
I've been in my bed dyin' Monday through Friday
f*ck you tellin' me to do? Like, I'll be dyin' my way
Wanna step up and talk to my peace, b*tch?
All I wanna do is f*ck girls and get rich
Drugs that'll kill me, baby, left it on the console
Everything's so pretty when I'm driving with my eyes closed
[Chorus: Teenage Disaster, Biv & Teenage Disaster]
Yeah, yeah
f*ck the American dream, I quit
Welcome to your life, b*tch, tag you're it
f*ck the American dream, I quit
[Verse 3: Biv]
Now these pus*y-boys wanna pop out
Look at daddy's little dropout, big bad man
'Cause he pull up with the cops now
b*tches, f*ck you and f*ck twelve
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They keepin' haste and I love it
Grabbin' garbage when I jump out in public
Life been a long time runnin'
f*ck it, dyin', everybody need somethin'
[Bridge: Biv]
I been good, I been great
I still love, I still hate
It's not real, it's not fake
I'm still me, just mistakes
[Verse 4: Biv]
Do as they told, not what they taught
Got the club sick lookin' like a crossroad
All my friends been tryna sleep it off
I'm sick of watching dead men talk
[Chorus: Teenage Disaster, Biv & Teenage Disaster]
Yeah, yeah
f*ck the American dream, I quit
Welcome to your life, b*tch, tag you're it
f*ck the American dream, I quit