Screwdriva Lyrics

180 down the hume
Whilst the boys slept
Speed crept
Fresh off the M5 lad
I'm solid as a rock
Whilst the tin can falls apart
My visions blur but the
Dot in the horizon's
Clear as night (?)
And the first thing that they
Did one day
The workers have a strike
And the first thing that they
Heard that day
I want this club smoke
And I swear im trying to
Get it done (ay)
Before my hair recedes
Their's nothing on this asshole
That'll get on me

Got chrome on my lips
Got chrome on my lips
Got chrome on the whip
Got blood on my wrist
Bruh I swear the screwdriva
Must of slipped

Got chromе on my lips
Got chrome on the whip
Got blood on my wrist
Bruh I swear thе screwdriva
Must of slipped

180BPM
The windnoise pumps like techno
I know this shits impressive
She's holding up her pinky
Like bruh what the fucks the message
You've never seen a V6
Hit the red bit on the dash
That's a blessing
You've never seen a case of Monster cans
On the backseat, caffeine, carnitine, taurine
Heartbeat hitting 208
The Garmins gon' disintegrate (ya)
There's nothing on this asphalt
I won't tailgate

Got chrome on my lips
Got chrome on my lips
Got chrome on the whip
Got blood on my wrist
Bruh I swear the screwdriva
Must of slipped

Got chrome on my lips
Got chrome on the whip
Got blood on my wrist
Bruh I swear the screwdriva
Must of slipped