Use Me

Use me for your service (for your service) Here am I, Lord (Use me) niggas was in that back room (For your service) see I ain't sitting with that (For your service) niggas was hitting that glass tube (Here am I, Lord) Yeah, I ain't fuckin' with that Auntie was smoking that crack too My mama was dealin' with that Big skies out in Corpus Them lights was so gorgeous (Yeah) In the garage, I made a fortune (Yeah) Still trying to fuck every Mormon (Yeah) It's amazing how I'm still searching Y'all still reaching, man, fuck the law I'm above the law, she above the law Close the blinds, now the lights go off Duck low in case they raid us all And take it all with speed and ease (Yeah) He like me on my knees Generational trauma things Wonder how far I could bring This shit to my existence My nigga, can I get a witness I lived it, turn into a vicious I spit it, look at me, and rip it Just get it You ain't the only one that's searching for that 1-9 You gotta go ahead and let that sun shine Everything gon' be okay I'm 'bout to steal the whip and drive that bitch to Montana My feelings roll that's when they throw tantrum L.A.-L.A.-L.A. roll Everything gon' be okay I'm 'bout to steal the whip and drive that bitch to Montana My feelings roll that's when they throw tantrum L.A.-L.A.-L.A. roll --- Use Me - Kevin Abstract