Lyrics:
People waving at me, happy
Ain't even trippin
Parked the car on the street, left it limpin
Like fuck that, catch a cab or something
Gotta walk that trail
card, and don't look back
You took my heart, now what's with that
It's push to start inside my cab
Said you'd be mine, forever and always
Now you're
out for our mom
We'd ring up the House of Hum
Taxi cabs and pizza shops
We just couldn't stop
We peaked out the window
While waiting for the show
Then
check it ,Aye
Lets go, Let's go to the night
Baby girl ,you're looking alright
She just wanna take her time
In the blacked out cab
Man I'm chopping them
in the cab
Will you call me tomorrow
And when I'm lonely at night, will you reply to my text
I close the door to my flat, anxious for what's next
I
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
There's blood on her hands
Cause she killed all of her friends
And I could try to explain
But it just wouldn't make sense
Now she asks for a cab
Seem to slow us down
White lines keep passing
Each day another town
I've got the wheel and she's got a map
Me and baby in our sleeper cab
She's got her
Walk, Yeah Yeah
Woo
Yeah Yeah
Stunting like my daddy
Yellow tuss on me, bitch I'm cab'n
Penny pinching, yeah lil homie crabbing
Pull Up, Fttt Fttt,
On the call
In the cab
At the back of the car
I can't breathe
This can't start
I can't see
This must stop
Near the train
On the plane
Or a long
didn't
Come home last night, I got fucked up ran out of cash and I
Couldn't find a cab home, there's a note on the table
It reads goodbye, it reads goodbye
the cab, prayin' he don't tell
Motherfuckers rollin' like we on whip
Climbing, we still striving
Top of the city, bitch, we on point
I got a hitman for
and love
In the cab of my truck
Slidin' rear back window
So it's an easy reach to where my cooler keep 'em iced down cold
Roll of duct tape, WD-40
this cab around
Baby, I can't decide
If I'm drunk or I'm high on the city lights
Wanna laugh, wanna cry
Stockholm at night
Makes me want to turn
I'll ride that
Lambos in your vids, but real life, you ride cab (cab)
Who they shot? They ain't like that (no one)
I know your type, you're the type
Ch'yeah
Drop black on black (I'm trappin')
Feds think I'm fully involved
Cah I took a black cab from the show to the trap (skrrt, skrrt)
Goyard
On the front steps waitin' on a yellow cab
And my heart keeps screaming 'come back, come back, come back
Well I was a-okay taking you for granted
Shoulda make
where we sellin' rock
Africa Bambata home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for they act like they
burning right out of my life
'Fore the lights come on and I pay my tab
Then climb inside that yellow cab
To take me home
Give me one for the road she's
of experience,
Ripping through the black and yellow cabs,
Dodging rickshaws and the bicycle boys.
He's got his mind on someone else's dinner
Over the road,
wind hit him like a knife.
Cab stop just ahead under a streetlight.
Boy got out with a suitcase. Thin kid in prep school clothes,
familiar face,
me, don't love me
Baby don't love
We can fuck but that's gon' be the end
So go and take a shower girl
Say that cab pulling up in 'bout an hour girl
She
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
dead
And now love is just a stranger in her bed
She said this is the last time
I won't be back
I'll take a cab home
Before the second act
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