Pink Skies

I need a drive to get my mind right
Problems in my hindsight
I grip the wheel and grip her thighs
While driving through the night I

I need a drive to get my mind right
Problems in my hindsight
I grip the wheel and grip her thighs
While driving through the night I

Been whipping ey
Catch me dipping, switching lane to lane
Big difference ey
Stop the capping we are not the same

If I got cash for the gas
I put it all in the past
Normally I'm just cruising, sometimes my mind racing fast
Treat every drive like my last
Feels like I'm puffing of ash
So much swerving, I'm wavey I pray to God I don't crash

Pink skies make me feel alright
If I'm mashing on thе gas then I can trip all night
Pink skies make mе feel alright
If I'm mashing on the gas then I can trip all night
Pink skies make me feel alright
If I'm mashing on the gas then I can trip all night
Pink skies make me feel alright
If I'm mashing on the gas then I can trip all night