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Yeah
Remember how the music sounded under streetlights on late-night drives
And how the moon would illuminate the passenger side
It's twenty

Flight LH22822
Brussels will all remaining passengers
Now kindly board
The aircraft through Gate G14

(Yeah)
My bro call me, I'm riding out (Yeah! Yeah)
Sippin' purple, look like lavender
Foreign car, it's a two passenger
As long as you know there's no

Sweet little world, I prefer
Me behind the wheel and you the passenger
I drive, you're mine to keep
I do what I want, you're going cheap
Tonight

I'm

at the club when I pop out
Pass me them Percs and you
Know I can't turn down
See me out, racin' the 'Vette
Bitch in the passenger, spreadin' her legs
I'm drunk,

wanna be whipping
Watch whoever on your passenger side
You might end up with your keys missing
Niggas quick to talk behind the scenes
I ain't really with

like a passenger seat, son, relax
As I take you to the max, homeboy
You fakin ji dax

Ain't no time for fakin' jax
Stop fakin' jax
Brothers that/who fake

feel
The ghosts lookin' down on a
Body like this shit real?
Swear to haunt the souls of the
Niggas that got them killed?
Do they play the passenger
Let

in my feels, ima roll up
Nowadays ride around with a bad bitch in
The passenger when I show up
Days been changing
Only thing that change was the blow

reach no climax nigga still getting higher 
Do this music to bring the truth cuz half of these rappers liars 
Better driver than a shooter or a passenger

Bright Light (yow, boom)

Head buss like gas cylinder
Shot pick him up like passenger (boop)
Rifle open up like a window (ta ta ta)
Pussy head a lift up

carseat passenger
Are we savages? Yeah
Just as evil as they depict us
Rollin' up Garden of Eden
Inside a Sweet Swisher
My freak bitch from the pharmacy

It's something special, I don't trust 'em
But I trust her
Ridin' passenger seat, drivin'
My seat back, we undercover
I don't leave no trace
Bring my

en el double threat
Can-Am, ya pasamo' los tiempo' 'e la Spree
(Po-po-po-po)
La Glock en la cintura y el palo de passenger
(Prr) to'itos me roncan por

Park on a winding road
Bury the evidence
Kiss me and kill me slow
Your kiss is the deadliest

Hands on the steering wheel
Your dress in the passenger

no wan me alright)
Me and the ops and police a fight
If them no wan' me do music
Me have the K in a the passenger seat a drive
Them no wan' ghetto

Arm all plastic just like Inky's is
Yeah, I was never known for
The back and forth ask your boss
He was my passenger when
I crashed the Porsche
Eager

of me
That lives in your mind
I'm perfect in the abstract and
I get better over time

When you imagine me in your passenger seat
I'm still a mystery

bring that special bottle 
Get in the passenger side  

Where gravel flies 
Two headlight’s lead the way 
To a place where, you’re the one who should be

a little too far.  Sitting here in the passenger seat. 
I do believe. I wouldn’t get mind getting lost with you.  

Who needs directions darling.  You can be

in the passenger seat but I didn't
Get shot when niggas tried to clap me (woah)

I'm just happy to be here
I'm just happy to be here
Got the sauce,

I rub my hands and absorb the heat
Radiating up through the passenger seat
The engine idles silent in the bitter cold
The light shines through,

with me
I'm in the drivers seat

Oh baby it's all right
Just move over to the
Passenger side
you just got to sit there
pretty as a picture
I got the keys

Your oversized coat, I wear like a burden
Paper crane memories tucked in my sleeve
Delicate passengers, tossing and turning
cll of our history tied