Route 21 - Stalley

Step into my Chevy, my head all heavy

Trying to make it home in one piece

Searching for my car keys, spilling liquor on my Barkleys

I’m mad cause I just got 'em all whites with the swish bottoms

You know those, the ones from the Instagram photos

I ain’t trippin' though, since I started rapping

I ain’t missing dough, I just buy a new pair

It’s funny what we think about, we’re drunk and try and see clear

Vision all blurry, they just wishing I’d worry

About all the wrong things, it was simple back

When all I cared 'bout was keeping my car clean, and my tank filled up

So I can ride, no destination in mind

Just a clear highway, and I cleared my way

Lane to lane switching, keep these lames and dames at distance

8 cylinder pistons, it’s money talking, listen

And it’s telling me go get it, and i’ve been on my way

I’ve just been bent all day, not a sober thought I’m baked

And tipsy off this grey

This game got me feeling cra… zy

As I blast this imaginary player by Jay… Z