[Chorus]
Whippin' on E
Car boutta crash but I swear I gotta feel so free
Ain't nobody see it like me
Ain't nobody feel this breeze yuh
They love trauma and commas
They never talk about peace
Yea I still think about you
Do you still think about me?
Hands on the wheel
Will you help me to feel anything but yourself?
It appears every time
That I peer in the rearview mirror it's just bad for my health
Hands to myself
Sitting back rhyming
Broke and in college
Probably eating ramen
Still we make progress
Word to [???]
When it feels late then you know it's perfect timing
You still look like what I'm used to baby
You still looking for that real you baby
Hope you find it out
Working on two degrees so you grind it out
And before you make it big I have the urge to shout
Like I knew about this girl before they found you out
I'm like
[Chorus]
Whippin' on E
Car boutta crash but I swear I gotta feel so free
Ain't nobody see it like me
Ain't nobody feel this breeze yuh
They love trauma and commas
They never talk about peace
Yea I still think about you
Do you still think about me?
Blessing in disguise I was stuck in the town while the bros ran around
Learned to keep my head down feet in bounds
Stay running while everybody else ran they mouth
Made me reminisce on the times when my parents moved west from the south
And spent every last dollar so that I could white collar
And they didn't missed rent on the house
That was up in Twinbrook, that was were the winds took time
I was busy running round like a kid should
Now I look at all the toys that they bought me
It got me to cry man there's beauty in the pain bro
When I think of all the things that I wanna do for em
I know damn well who I'm gonna be
And I think about you [???]
When the car slow down and I'm looking at the lease. (yuh)
[Chorus]
Whippin' on E
Car boutta crash but I swear I gotta feel so free
Ain't nobody see it like me
Ain't nobody feel this breeze yuh
They love trauma and commas
They never talk about peace
Yea I still think about you
Do you still think about me?
[Chorus x2]
Whippin' on E
Car boutta crash but I swear I gotta feel so free
Ain't nobody see it like me
Ain't nobody feel this breeze yuh
They love trauma and commas
They never talk about peace
Yea I still think about you
Do you still think about me?