Lyrics:
noticed me
We sipped mojitos then she told me all about her dreams
Then we made love in a taxi cab,
It reminded me of a dream I had
Now the memory's
Yellow cab world
Yellow cab world
Yellow cab world
Yellow cab world
Yellow cab world with them ghetto fab girls
5 Boroughs and the city shine
, Run Dem File
We a real one don, we nuh frighten fi bwoy
Bou water, yuh love beg man things
G-Gaza, one don, one link
Mountain View, wah some pussyhole
Standing in the rain
Cab comes into view
Ask me where am I goin' to
Running for so long
Been gone too many nights
And my heart has paid
conduit des avions, moi
Ça m'ferait rêver d'planer
Du coup, j'fais qu'gratter
C'est comme que j'trouve mon élévation
Ouais, j'file au ciel, j'ride le
I just might hop inside a cab today (skrt)
Lamborghini Urus paper tag today (aye)
When I bend the corner man, the rims bent (bent)
Burberry guts
that's enough for a start.
I'm up to fifteen thousand and holding
Passing time just admiring the view.
But this seat belt is kind of exposin'
Putting
Where I'm from struggle and hardships you'll think you got no better view
Ain't nobody showed us that point of view
Let's take it back to 2012 for
Standing in the rain
Cab comes into view
Ask me where am I goin' to
Running for so long
Been gone too many nights
And my heart has paid
you to come through, I
Am in the backseat of a yellow cab
On my way back home
Oh tell me why
Oh tell me why you're not answering your phone
back
Get a cab to my mother's house
See my old man and grab a six pack
Tell my brother I love him
And give him something that will see him through
the sweetest thing inside of you
Our home is bigger than a mountain view
Your file's so thin you believe that you should do
Sometimes it won't come so easy
track
And I'd give anything
To take one last lap
In a 96 ranger with an extended cab
With Buddy Baker and a checkered flag
No rear views, yeah we never
to mine
In the pitch black, it's too cold
I'm all alone, take me back to the roads
I had to roam to get here and I'll hitch back
Get a cab to my
Bro got packs, put it in the back, yeah
Touch down on ends, 'bout to pull up in a cab
Mix and blend, all them man pretend, yeah
Still got my friends
time
I hope you didn't fuck with fentanyl cause that's why Mac died
Now that you're grounded tell me about it on this cab ride
Do me a favor, clap when
softly in my ear
Check the side view mirrors
Shit be closer than appears
Hope your wife stay clear
Leave your ass up in the rear
Hope your life top tier
droppin' poisonous vapors
Have you shaking like gator
Been trill, nigga, process the data
Blu-ray wave file or a beta, I'll DVR for later
Kappo Massa
I got a room with a view
Now when this life is over and the angels take me back
I'll let em drive my yellow cab and I'll be the one in back
But
hypocritical world, and the people in it
Now speaking of in it Cindi loved to get buckwild
Fuck with a smile single file she'll bust nuff styles
That would be
Standing in the rain
Cab comes into view
Ask me where am I goin' to
Running for so long
Been gone too many nights
And my heart has paid
Standing in the rain
Cab comes into view
Ask me where am I goin' to
Running for so long
Been gone too many nights
And my heart has paid
Views from the window
Views from the window
Views from the window
You using my mannerisms without really realizing
Last thing I'm tryna do is
Last
I might run into you
I stayed for the conversation even though I came for the view
I loved all those days stripped socks on your floor
Cold hands
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