Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Recaro Seats , by - Larry June. Release date: 08.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Recaro Seats |
| Check |
| I ain’t never been to Cuba before |
| But I got two around my neck |
| Somethin' slight though |
| Check, aye aye aye, aye aye |
| Mane |
| Dang |
| Check |
| Yea |
| Aye aye aye, aye aye |
| Black ASC, stock Recaro seats |
| Now every time she see the ragtop she think of me (goddamn) |
| Park it right next to the 'Vette for no reason |
| Let her stay the night then dropped the bitch at Four Seasons (numbers) |
| Every time I drop a new tape I cop new pieces (yeah) |
| I don’t even gotta do a show, I’m still eating |
| I don’t need shit from a bitch, but still keep it |
| The beat make me wanna cop a rope and two beepers |
| Quarter mil' spent on a whip and still feastin' |
| Show my young niggas in the hood that they can get it |
| I’m hittin' 150 down Bob Speedway |
| Race the M6 on my way to John Daly |
| I’ve been shopping at Trader Joe’s crazy lately |
| Cleaning my Rolex watching movies from the 80's |
| I ain’t rode my bike in a month, I’ve been craving |
| Calculating every fucking cent I’ve been saving |
| Man, Recaro Seats nigga |
| These muhfuckin' heated |
| Something slight, nigga |
| Numbers |
| Getaway whip, got it parked in Emeryville |
| Five dollar white tee but I’m worth a mil' |
| It’s magic, roof disappear, Copperfield |
| I’m sitting on my couch, negotiating deals |
| It’s money overseas, that’s something that I need |
| She’s been tryna give me that since 2015 (off-top) |
| Life of a Mack, thousand dollar lamps |
| If it make sense nigga, go on and get the cash |
| Gotta have a plan, take care the fam |
| Make sure the tires on the whip wiped down |
| Anything under ten thous' I just laugh |
| You gotta understand, love, my time is valuable |
| Never show your hand |
| The bitch got you heartbroken, I’m counting up bands |
| I gotta stay focused |
| Views of the ocean, Louis V loafers |
| Even when I ain’t have nothing bitch, I wasn’t hopeless |
| What’s happening |
| Recaro seats, nigga |
| Aye aye aye, aye aye aye |
| Gahdamn |
| Peanut butter seats nigga, something slight |
| Numbers |
| Good job Recaro |
| Shit |
| Mane |
| Numbers |
| Aye aye aye, aye aye aye |