Lyrics:
sign
Turn this truck around let the gravel fly
Park down by the creek, under a tree
No body around but you and me
We could talk it over, or slide
this Chevy down a little back road
Slide your pretty little self on over
Get a little closer, turn up the radio
Put your pretty pink toes on the dash
Verse
1. Being broke, is not funny, that's a hard life
2. Knock the hustle, by Jay-Z , change my life
3. He the reason I'm smart, make me think
in the sky
Turn the radio up and fill my cup
So I can forget the weather
I wore my flip flops outside
And was the coldest I'd been ever
Life's no fun
I'm only wearin' black
And my homies are wylin'
We all love Taylor Swift
I'm eatin' with pilots, they callin' me the chef
I'm saucin' it up
No
didn't know better
You called me by name
You picked me up the nI couldn't go further
I'll never be alone again
I don't need to make on the radio
Being with
I've been sick of laying up in this bed you know
I've been laid up three days or more to ease my head
And the TV's always on by my side
And I
your ride, the DJ decides
To play it on the radio
The a side
He gives it a try
But never gives it a try
And the people request the best
On the b
in your ride, the DJ decides
To play it on the radio
The A side
He gives it a try
But never really gives it a try
And the people request the best
on the track, im bout to take control.
Wait & See, lemme lace the flow,
Better believe im gonna make it so, turn up symphonies. Rock the radio.
Cheif blunts, come
So you can come and go, because its only my mistake
And one that I wont make again
Turn the radio up loud
Make it seem like there's a crowd
Burn up the interstate
Got somewhere you need to be, you're
Not gonna let nobody slow you down
Turn off the radio and
Turn up your telephone
You
said it by mistake
My t-shirts make more money than your mixtape
I tell a boy Boy Better
Know it’s money making season
I book a flight to New York for no
man I'm the man up
It's my turn to speak don't interrupt it's my turn to speak up
Get out of my face if your corrupt
I'm not here to link up
Fakers are
the city lights up?
It Beggin, Beggin me an you to fall so deep in love, Leave da world behind us,
And turn up, turn up
Pre:
The sound of the radio
Blasting
before I turn around
It's time to stop pretending
That whatever we've had's not ending
It's about time to practice leaving town
Tonight I'm gonna fire up
Buck's letter
Turn the radio on
Of my own making
Of my own making
To cheer myself up
Put the radio on, get the magazine out
And read about
Take a left here boy, take it slow
Don't get distracted by that radio
I just rolled my eyes and I said, "Daddy, I know
I'm fifteen, I ain't green
it do? I'm posted up in the parkin' lot, my trunk wavin'
The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazin'
Them elbows pokin' wide on that candy
it do? I'm posted up in the parkin' lot, my trunk wavin'
The candy gloss is immaculate, it's simply amazin'
Them elbows pokin' wide on that candy
thought if I easily said the fuck with this shit
Got up and left it peacefully
I would be seemingly just feedin' into your selfish and greedy, deceitfully
(in the Heights)
The syrups and shaved ice
I ain't gonna say it twice (in the Heights)
So turn up the street lights (ah)
We're takin' a flight
on the radio
In the back of a taxi cab in Brooklyn
Oh, no, no, the sun could rise
Burning all the street lamps out at 3 AM
So, DJ, play it again
Until
Dang bae turn the radio
This ain't it
Mmm
This ain't it either
Get out the way
I got it
Yea
We can take a ride on a warm night (warm night)
Or we can
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