Chuuwee - Navagation lyrics

[Intro] Navigation Navigation Navigation [Hook] Yo, straight out the gate, I had to find a way to navigate The path to take, I wasn't no one so I tried to mash the break My tail light was broken though, a Camry hit the back of me My back would break for it had not been that airbag to face Back against the axle of the rear in the mirror Talking to myself and Buddha, looking for the devil's advocate I'm past awake, I'm more like running rabid off adrenaline And bong bowls of hash to face, really I'm just half awake [Verse] Touching on the wheel barely Hit the gas and take a nap, wake up and smack my face I'm tryna make it back safe Grab my phone and opened up my maps to try to navigate I'm thinking bout the time I drove and she wanted to masturbate me It just so happens she just called me to congratulate me Told me not to worry 'bout what other n***as had to say Sell a smoke a blunt or two, a same for show I'm pa**in' 80 Guess I ain't going fast enough, these n***as pa** me crazy Text me the address baby, hung up the phone sh** I ain't pinned here to mattress lately, damn it's been ages I've been traveling and raping pages, turn up the music Last 80 mile drive, it's all gravy like potatoes Hit the gas station, check my Android copy And page that a** waitin' into the address the map's taken Hell along the load, man I'm mad impatient Finna grab me a Arizona and some gas and get a snack maybe Finally on the road and everything's a go Got music pumpin' loud and now b**h smoking hella dro Drive in the speed limit, I'm duckin' dodging the po Look like it started raining, my windshield wipers is a as broke I'm tryna pay attention, the gla** is f**in' soaked I started driving slow and f** yolo, you never know A heard a tier squeezing and the next thing that I know I was spinning out of control when I went flying off the road [Hook] Straight out the gate I had to find a way to navigate The path to take I wasn't always tryna get past the rain My tail light was broken though, a Camry hit the back of me My back would break for it had not been that airbag to face Back against the axle of the rear in the mirror Talking to myself and Buddha, looking for the devil's advocate I'm past awake, I'm more like running rabid off adrenaline I lost blood from gla** scrapes so really I'm just half dead [Outro] Ah, hell nah dog Can't be Yea man, everything's all white up here f** is goin' on? f**, you serious? Damn Navigation