Joyride - Mainline lyrics

[Verse 1] No tuition for my coalition Self-taught by all these bad decisions Treatin' good girls bad like a competition So this is not some sh** to stay sober to I mean really, what else was I supposed to do Cause we spendin' all these days on the avenue The crew going crazy, and there's always suggestions someone's open to I W in capital letters on top of a capital feather What's happenin' fellas? Graf' cat slash rap Mad hatter whatever we mainline, great minds Think alike, get it right like a Tinder swipe Half past middle night, let the wolves come for ya Money in a brown bag like a lunch order Or the budget getting squeezed like a Pump water Dumb c*nts oughta know, you can [Hook] See us snaking on by through the rooftops Past the kids in the park with the boombox Out the tunnel, feel the rush of daylight Been this way since we was yay high (rep it mainline) Dim-lit alleyways and apartments Four walls tightly packed in the compartment Fat cats, rat bags, fall in the same line They on the same grind, yeah, that's mainline [Verse 2] Mainline is a'likes with minds tainted I aimed higher till they ain't ask what my name is In one room at the same time it's quite dangerous Like off days for lion tamers, I might - I might take us on a little ride through my side of town Turn the dial up when you ride around It's the I-dub alumni runnin' amuck Let me see you put your I's and your W's up I gotta a sweet tooth for trouble and thus I'm due to struggle Y'all ain't even know about my food critic hustle Ain't gotta wonder whether Lupe bring the muscle Yo, fall back and Joyride little finger touch you Sup du', it's the heavenly seven you'd rather look up to Grind through the city that you raisin' a cup to Took our time, thanks for your patience Cruisin' down mainline, stoppin' all stations [Hook] See us snaking on by through the rooftops Past the kids in the park with the boombox Out the tunnel, feel the rush of daylight Been this way since we was yay high (rep it mainline) Dim-lit alleyways and apartments Four walls tightly packed in the compartment Fat cats, rat bags, fall in the same line They on the same grind, yeah, that's mainline Mainline, mainline Many hands put me this high Mainline, mainline Eye level with the rails when they race by Mainline, mainline See the grey dogs handin' out they fines Mainline, mainline Split a cab ride home on your date night Mainline, mainline Sunset like a propane sky over Mainline No matter where I roam ain't nowhere like mainline Mainline, mainline Just a bottle and your sorrows on a late night Mainline, mainline Home in bed 'fore the f**ing paint dry [Outro]