Sunshine Christo, Vain - ROADBLOCK/SIPPIN SIPPIN SIPPIN lyrics

[Sunshine Christo, Vain - ROADBLOCK/SIPPIN SIPPIN SIPPIN lyrics]

Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me

Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me
Looking at me, going full speed
The higher I get the harder to breathe
Jesus with me, I said don't leave
Controlled by higher powers
Angels provide my needs
I don't need you, but you need me
Took some opiates, been feeling high
Not in Heaven yet, but I'm in the sky
Off some opiates, might bе a mistake
You only get one lifе
So I'm living high stakes
Yeah I'm living good, I'm eating steak
I've been living great but
People like to hate
On the Internet they say things that
They wouldn't say to your face
Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me
Looking at me, going full speed
The higher I get the harder to breathe
Jesus with me, I said don't leave
Controlled by higher powers
Angels provide my needs
I don't need you, yeah you need me
I didn't need you, yeah you left me
Don't expect love if you can't have loyalty
If you can't be loyal, you gotta get out
Get out of Christo's house
I don't want you now
Looking in my rearview mirror
Yeah I see the cops
You can try to, but I can't be stopped

Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me
Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me

Sip, sip, sippin codeine
Sippin so much that I might might OD
They say I'll die die slowly
But I don't care, bitch I'm
Drinking till I die, till I OD
And I always have it fucking on me
Always have it on me cause
I'm always by my lonely
Test me and you gon' fuck around
And send you ass running, running
Tryna talk shit to me, yo' ass buggin'
I can call yo shawty over, I got her suckin'
I can call yo shawty over
And now we fuckin'
Real trap shit we gonna leave
Yo ass with nothing

I'm getting high
Yeah I'm rolling out the weed yeah
Getting to high to drive
Yeah I'm pouring out the lean yeah
Bitch a fiend yeah
And she fuckin' freak yeah
She gon yeah, she a lil freak yeah
, I wouldn't wanna be ya
I can't even motherfucking pee yeah
, see ya pour some actavis in the
Motherfucking heat yeah if you pick someone
Then why can't it be me yeah

Spinning at 100 miles per hour
Driving at full power
I don't have a license i don't have an ID
Need a roadblock if you wanna stop me

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