20Heads

Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night 7 dirty dudes in a piece of shit van Tryna get our filthy hands on anything that we can So we sip a bit, rip a gig, hit a cig Shit’s lit, we don’t party with the innocent 100 miles left, put the engine to the test Soundin’ kinda stressed But I’m hopin’ for the best I need another show Like an addict needs another fix Anything goes, high or low, when I’m after it So gimme, so gimme, so gimme 20 fuckin’ heads Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night Shows are half packed, rollin’ out the halfstack Bunch of insomniacs, we livin’ outta backpacks Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night Shows are half packed, rollin’ out the halfstack Bunch of insomniacs We hit ya with the dope tracks (dope tracks) (So gimme 20 fuckin’ heads) On the road, gettin’ lit with the pros Chucky got like 20 hoes in different area codes Goin’ broke from every cent that I spent Send a text to my ex like, “Damn bitch, you know I’m bent!” (What the fuck) A Hot rod, a bad broad, a cold thrill (swerve) On my streets, you’re dead meat like road kill (nyoom) I could get it up, no I never get enough I could catch a body Ain’t nobody gonna give a fuck (I could catch a body, ain’t nobody gonna give a fuck) Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night Shows are half packed, rollin’ out the halfstack Bunch of insomniacs, we livin’ outta backpacks Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night Shows are half packed, rollin’ out the halfstack Bunch of insomniacs, we hit ya with the dope tracks Highway to hell, is you feelin’ it We start the show, but we killin’ it That belligerent, menacing, militant Mind on my money Want my mothafuckin millions Highway to hell, are you feelin’ it We start the show, are we killin’ it That belligerent, menacing, militant Mind on my money Want my mothafuckin millions A new day, a new stage Another chance to break away While I’m screamin’ what I gotta say So listen up, we do not give a fuck ‘Cuz the music’s always been enough Next city and we do it again Gettin’ shitty in the back of a van With a couple new friends It’s time to drive, look alive See the signs fly by Oh what a ride, this is why I’m not afraid to die Next city and we do it again Gettin’ shitty in the back of a van With a couple new friends It’s time to drive, look alive See the signs fly by Oh what a ride, this is why I’m not afraid to die Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night Gimme 20 heads, and a fuckin’ mic Twistin’ one up man, we do this every night