Crash Course Lyrics

Welcome to the crash course, throw away the passport

Feeling like a dream, 'till we wake up on the back porch

Feeling like Kareem, baby throw it off the backboard

Baby throw it back

Now I'm driving through the back roads

Feeling like an asshole

Wondering where we'd be If we weren't worried bout the cash flow

Ain't no point to sing if they don't hear it is it that low

Baby turn me up

I've been doing this for too long, need to put the crew on

Trying to get the bread, toast it up I need the croutons

Ain't no time for bed I've been up late with the moon, sun

Time to go to work, strap em up, I put the boots on

You know I do it for my girl and my dogs, they too important

I've been dreaming 'bout a boat and a lodge, the view is gorgeous

Got me scheming man, I work too damn hard to not afford this

Sick of the Ford, I need a foreign

This ain't sentimental, this about the money from a pencil

Grinding up my teeth, I need some dental

I can't even breathe, need currency from instrumentals

Following my feet so I don't trip over the stencil

Finally took the time to take it serious

A rookie in the game but still I had me the experience

Was sitting on the bench, watched every quarter every period

Now try to take me out, no I ain't hearing it

Will I find

That this is just a waste of my time

Obsessed with everything that I love

Been down before, only way is up

Welcome to the crash course, throw away the passport

Feeling like a dream, 'till we wake up on the back porch

Feeling like Kareem, baby throw it off the backboard

Baby throw it back

Now I'm driving through the back roads

Feeling like an asshole

Wondering where we'd be If we weren't worried bout the cash flow

Ain't no point to sing if they don't hear it is it that low

Baby turn me up