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while pumping
I ride down 290
I got a bad bitch in my passenger
She got a manicure
My baby so classy
But when she get nasty
We fuck in the back

On the back road, windows cracked but the tint's strong
Round all the curves, feel the flow like it's Qigong
Smoke flyin' out the top, lookin' like

dreams loose track, they go bad
Sade Baderinwa reports, you sit back you watch
Window half cracked, you saw, don't you dare talk
We live that life

the addy or drop it
Roll down the passenger window bae catch you the play
Always gone pass the little bitch if she not giving play
She just be eating up dick

signed yet
Take a bitch to Lenox
In a striker windows tinted
Baby wait a minute
Dis passenger I want you in it
Open ya mouth freak bitch im tryna spit dis

of you) 

Uhh
I keep dreaming of a warm beach
With white sand and a sunset
You right by my side
With your Smirnoff and a blunt lit
That bright smile

of that let me get back to business
Time to go and shawty wanna lyft it
Take it easy ima whip it
Hop in I'm gassed up
They was lit in the passenger

eatin
Two times, keep the tool, know I'm good at offense, but that nigga good at defense
Windows cracked, got yo hoe peakin'
Double cup, but it's still

the next
Still dark when I left
Streets empty, window cracked
Wish I still smoked cigarettes
Check engine light lit
Brights plowed the nights split-lip

that I'm proud to say
Brodie OD'd off the good gas, he was smokin' like a pound a day
I got shooters sprayin' out the window like the white man

But you know the answer has been no (Nope)
I don't remember the last time I laid on my pillow
I stared out the window too long
I pull up Akimbo
Split

pass by
We just passengers on a fast ride

Uh
Had to lose ground to stand firm
Different winds blow as the sand turns

Aint bout what you earn
when

There was blood on my hands and hair on my cheeks
I hadn't got a shave in 25 weeks
I cracked the window open I had a handgun in the backseat
You were

Ridin' around with the windows down
Seein' what we can see
You in the passenger seat, next to me

Bobbin' along with your flip flops
Tappin'

head cracked
Always on a mission for money nigga I said that
And the same niggas who saying they gonna dead them
I don't see them niggas around so they

it ain’t work but at least we tried, you was in passenger by my side

Ridin with you in Camarillo
Drove from Inglewood just to see you
Everytime that I

threw a tantrum,
And my lil scooters blasting like them migos out in Dallas,
I’m hanging out that window up in traffic bout that action,
Hit yo house up,

memory 
The burden was heavy 
A darkness came over the judge
As he speaking the verdict uniquely I heard
Through a window that someone had cracked
Kids in

I'm a mess as I'm lookin' out the window
I'm a mess and I never really even know where to go
I understand you're struggling, but baby so am I
This

a  shade cloth
my face covered like  turin now get your pray on
veuve cracked from 10am like wheres the day gone
benz wide body struggle to put the paint

Leanin' back, window cracked
Some protection in my lap
This shit was like 03, I'd Had the illest
Part on smack
Over here we buildin' up, y'all tryna

recently. Apparently, the passenger side air bag could blow up. Had to take her in for a recall. My 'Ru an I, we've been through a lot. Anyone would've

the window, lighting up a smoke
[00:15.089]Got my partners smoking up the indo, cause we broke
[00:18.155]Got me driving with my seat low, now you know

that I'm serious, aye
If you spending a lot, don't even matter cause I got a lot 
To offer cause I know you been through a lot
Raised by your mother she