Major Major to Ground Control I don't know if I'll make it home I'm a victim of alcohol Major to Ground Control Swerving through country lanes Drugs serenade my bones White girl from the countryside Pray we both don't die tonight We some 20-somethings with a death wish Put in my address and get dressless Major to Ground Control Sex just became so senseless My ways just became so hectic Nearly took the wrong exit Major to Ground Control Diablo with a V8 engine Oh, these Magnums get my blood rushing I ain't with the conversation I come through, I'm tryna **** something I come through, I'm tryna lay Pray that I don't go to sleep Pray that you will stay awake This lady on my knee got my blood rushing I can barely feel my face Colder in the summer Burning bridges Thunder Pure white and hard snow You was in the grip of changing weather Either too young, too dumb or too both It was like the third time this week You could always call me on my phone Had my hotline blingin' like my line sweet like her You kept the main line spotless You rolled in shotgun, topless We dreamt of suicide options Onto better things I'm lost, shit, where am I going? (Major, Major) Major to Ground Control I don't know if I'll make it home I'm a victim of alcohol Major to Ground Control Swerving through country lanes Drugs serenade my bones White girl from the countryside Pray we both don't die tonight We some 20-somethings with a death wish Put in my address and get dressless Major to Ground Control Sex just became so senseless My ways just became so hectic Nearly took the wrong exit Major to Ground Control Diablo with a V8 engine I can barely feel my face Road ripping Red light kissing Fuck, your lips are laced I'm tryna alter all my ways Whip swinging as we hit And they ain't offer no debate Mayhem in the A.M I'm thinking 'bout your taste How I might just have to pull up at your place If your daddy trip you say you're mine until I say His ancestors probably made my ancestors slaves Dark liquor got me in my dark, twisted phase No road signs No speed limits make you safe You ain't a lost child Clocking 130, switching lanes You the rough child You can smell the power in my veins Haven't slept a wink in four days Going through my Hank Moody phase Driving like I'm tryna catch a case Young Che Guevara in the Range Major, Major, Major, I'm on route to be a savior I'm the reason my momma can't say hello to our neighbors God's child You can hear the demons in my cadence I'm the reason why my momma can't say hello to our neighbors Major to Ground Control I don't know if I'll make it home I'm a victim of alcohol Major to Ground Control Swerving through country lanes Drugs serenade my bones White girl from the countryside Pray we both don't die tonight We some 20-somethings with a death wish Put in my address and get dressless Major to Ground Control Sex just became so senseless My ways just became so hectic Nearly took the wrong exit Major to Ground Control Diablo with a V8 engine