Lyrics:
lucky but I'm sure getting wasted now
Yeah barmaid, set 'em up for one more time
Call me a cab so I don't have to walk the line
I've said it before
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
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
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
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
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,
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
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
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
This is
Cab' Verde na coraçon moda intentaçon
Pensament' ta vagá ilha a ilha
Ta b'scá redenção pa ka perdê graça
D'un dia torná voltá pa sê praça
Cab' Verde
fear will not fade the lines
That paint your face
It's a black cab motorcade
Black cab motorcade
Well this one must be lost
At this ungodly
to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash
I had to tint the Jag'
She said she don't suck dick
I called that bitch a cab
New York can't go for no bad apple
I
beat man who needs a beach when
My baby got a Bass Pro hat turned back
In the cab of my tractor, yeah
She's up in my lap singin' songs with
to be
Just like moments passing in front of me
So I hopped in the cab and I paid my fare
See, I know my destination, I'm just not there
All these
Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to act
Eight
I feel good
Got some time off, girl it's been so long
Did you have fun?
'Cause I'ma need a cab just to get me home
Maybe you could call in sick
what to say
Me and my car broke down
So I'm going to take a
Red Cab to Manhattan
I'll be heading out my door
Got some friends who want
I feel good
Got some time off, Girl it's been so long
Did you have fun?
'Cause I'mma need a cab just to get me home
Maybe you could call in sick
walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Afrika Bambataa sh-, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab
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