Lyrics:
I don't remember the last time I really ever had a nightmare so good
Being melted down and remolded from a gold flood, and hurricane an entire
too many drinks (yeah)
Can't stop thinkin' 'bout you
Ima bang ya line, let's have a good time
Casamigos got me faded
I just wanna see you naked
See you
know
youre my balance my reason
to let go when I roll nothing really matters
But I feel good
feel good
live life like a baller
Dream big
Brighter days
thirty-five years overdue. And you know the funny thing, all these I.O.U's are owed to one person and I kinda felt like that maybe now would be a pretty good
Locked inside
By myself
Can't be good
For my mental health
Wanna go out
Wanna have a blast
Don't wanna go out
With a mask
Need a vaccine
Need a cure
know where its at
(I know where it's at)
If you wanna have a good time
(I know where it's at)
If you know you've got something on your mind
(I
side
Let's roll and
We ride
For just one night
Sometimes
I need a break
Let's ride
For just one night
Uh, your mind surfin in this dark night
Yeah, you
[Chorus: x2]
Smokin' on that doe doe and a skunk
As I bump with the humps in the trunk
I'm sippin' on that Hennesey because it's all good
As I
a good time
Once bitten then it's twice shy
Can't lie you been up on my mind
Don't gotta learn my lesson twice
(No no)
I'm just tryna get by
Story
Hey, feeling alive, got that groove
Fancy cars shining, on a roll, let's move
Feel the beat, light it up, hit the street
Shake worries, gonna blow
Yo Reggie Noble
Feel me, yo Busta Bus
What up?
Yo Phife Dawg, yo it's time to step up
Yo what the fuck, ungh!
Check it here, peep the four
your bag and take this
Take this
5, 4, 3, 2
Bad trip, good trip
Bad trip, good trip
Bad trip, bad trip
Good trip, bad trip
Good trip, good trip
Bad trip,
(oh, I4)
(Miss you) I miss you, baby
(Miss you)
(Miss you, miss you)
I miss you, baby (miss you), oh I
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Oh, I
I
Let's begin now
You know today I just woke up and I said
You know instead of waitin' on a good day
Waitin' around through up's and down's waitin
out, middle finger to the naysayers
And my bars good money, payday
One time, bad boy, listen up
Broke spot, man, no fear from a shot
And you know we are
wife not just a runner
You could be more than my late night lover
What's your name
Okay let me tell you mine
You can call me Key or Keylo whatever be
times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with
time that I approach
Swear to God we gone get to it
If you speaking on the four
Bring it back to back
Stretch them racks into a roll
And where I from we
I've gotta take my chances
So I just roll the dice
Everybody gotta understand
Happiness is not by chance
But by choice
I'd rather get chased
By the cops
us up
You're so rock 'n' roll suicidal
Tailspin, nose down
Now it's a race to the bottom
Tailspin, nose down
Now it's a race to the bottom
hit without rubbers
Tires is burning, the Benz need new rubber
Trackstar, I am surrounded by runners
Looking for lovers, the money it come and it go,
I told them keep playing
Sideshow Tylt
I told them keep playing yuh yuh
Frank we got one
I told em keep playing
Now it's time to get it
Aint really
Choppa look good with the knife
Beam look good with the pipe
Scope look good with the rife
Put you in frame end you on sight
LET ME ROLL UP bABY I
worries behind
Watch the clouds roll by
Between the clear blue sky
We'll be having a good time under the sunshine
Drinking some cold beer out on the south
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