Artist: Starlito f/ Ofishal
Album:  Fried Turkey
Song:   The D.U.I. Song(s)
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

Oh man
give me your keys
You drive my car
I mean take my keys
Don't text and drive
don't drink and drive
don't tweet and drive

Last time I can't remember all the party and bullshit
we was too throwed
yeah we drove off the road
Thought that we were supposed to die when we were old
I'm just trying to live right now
I hope I die when I'm old
But girl I swear I died when I saw you
I tried to text you or call you
and the next thing you know
yeah I drove off the road
Under the influence
I'm out of control
Girl
you're driving me so crazy

Okay Darryl saw Carrol at a party
but was scared to speak
Few cups of liquid courage later he like
"Dawg
I think she's staring at me
" But Darryl seen a pair of Carrols
his vision impaired
Apparently she walked over like
"Where is the weed
you ready to go?" Wherever she leads they gone
On the highway to hell
no
Who cares if you speak
we just young we don't give a fuck bout nothing
So they careless
not wearing a seat belt
Fasten up
time out like Zack in uh
Saved By The Bell
Say fuck fashion
I'm trying to cash in off this passion

What the hell
well
back to the story
I'm lifted
I'm drifted
so was D
mostly from most of the drow
His was like Tokyo
driving fast and he curious
If he crashes dad will be furious
See Darryl was rather well off so the ride was rather luxurious
but money can't buy you second chances
Carrol's character was giving suggestive glances
Sexual advances
next thing you know they at second base
Ahead of schedule
never planned this
Let's just say the next scene was a little less than romantic

Last time I can't remember all the party and bullshit
we was too throwed
yeah we drove off the road
Thought that we were supposed to die when we were old
I'm just trying to live right now
just tryin to live right now
just tryin to live right now

Ehh
I'm on the way
I'm in the car now

How you know when enough is enough? No such thing as too much
that's what's up and what you living for
I got a life but I don't get it
So easy to lose what you got trying to get it
I'm no longer with it
The last track was a metaphor for a crash course
These hoes will have you unfocused and I know it
I'm poured
driving like I stole it
On my way
but the story never get told if a telephone pole is on the line like
why the hell you ain't home yet
Gotta finish the out
say I'm real but I'm lonely
Now I'm swerving trying to hurry up
I'm horny
Syrup and a bar
straight purple no sony
Hatin on the low cause see my worst I don't show it
I fucks with ya
know the words to my old shit
Ain't nothing changed but the calendar pages and my girl temperament
She be having hard days when she don't want to be bothered
Sometimes I rather not say shit
Either that or I'm snapping
What happened to my patience?
But you be having conversations bout you having my baby
I'm a man first
rap's just my occupation

I'm a man first
rap's just my occupation
But it's keeping me out of jail so how could I not be thankful

Starlito
Fried Turkey