| Ah Yh
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| Ah Yh
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| (Woah)
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| (Top Down)
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| Top-Down I can feel the wind
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| Blowing through your hair, my skin
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| And I don’t care where we go
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| (No destination)
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| Don’t move too fast to stay in control
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| I wanna smile at the Sun
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| Summertime vibe off the rum
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| Can I catch a vibe with someone?
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| I ride with my ones
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| Hands to the sky when I’m on
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| I wanna take a drive with my dons
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| I’m from the slum
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| Never likes knives or the guns
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| But I still ride for my ones
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| Never hide are you dumb
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| Hands to the sky when I’m on
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| I wanna take a drive with my dons
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| Ay
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| Wacky racing on the estate,
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| Mutley in the passy laughing at me
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| As we dream chase
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| The beast stayed creepy in the coup but we evade &; |
| in the chug-a-bug,
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| doing 30 dream chase
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| We’re just tryna find honeys and work for the money so I can give mummy
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| I’m Pat Pending when I’m penning off the DNA
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| It’s hard to babble on in Babylon so we speak change
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| We’re just tryna live that good life
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| You know! |
| Get it if looks nice
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| I fill her belly right if she cooks nice
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| I need Henny on a hood vibe
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| Smiling when the weather ain’t sunny
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| Tomorrow ain’t promised but I’ll vow that I’ll love
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| Sunny sky’s spending time with my slim ting
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| She’ll look fly while Kai’s in a crimson
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| (Top Down)
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| Top-Down I can feel the wind
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| Blowing through your hair, my skin
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| And I don’t care where we go
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| (No destination)
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| Don’t move too fast to stay in control
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| Any a ting an Any ting
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| More cash buy me any ting
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| I want stacks over any ting
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| With a Lass on an anything
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| Get frass on a Henny ting
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| Cause any ting a any ting
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| Top-down in the rain on the way now
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| Riding with bae on and I’m waved now
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| You tailgate if you’re late now
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| Swerving the lanes till we breakdown x2
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| Top-down, sticky nights, warm summer breeze
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| That pink clouds in my rearview
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| That purple sky got me feeling like a hundred G’s
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| Mellow Mermaid and Malibu the soundtrack
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| 5th gear foot down chasing sunsets
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| Plus the scenic route got a brother feeling peaceful
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| I called to pick up my girl she’s with her girlfriend
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| The seat reclined they want to park up where the world ends
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| Politicking from the back seat we smoking loud
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| Stargazing from the rooftop, we blowing clouds
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| Deep conversation No explanations
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| Watch the world turn, learn there’s no destination
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| Yo, the journey’s where the jewels are, forget the rules
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| Travel light speed, we bun a zuet cah we’re making moves
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| Long as that music makes the windows rattle
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| You switch gears, give thanks, fight a different battle
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| Let’s go! |