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(Talking) |
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Going on at the beginning, uh..oh ok I do her like, okay |
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You want me to click it? |
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No it's just a bunch of piano |
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No music or nothing |
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That is music |
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(Laughter) |
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Humor me! |
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[Verse 1] |
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I puff a mild listening to Lab Cabin |
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California smoking roll up filling up the cabin |
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Captain of the El Dorado riding through swaggin' |
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Dont really like that word but its fitting for this caption |
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Maxin' |
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Macking to these ladies when I'm passing |
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High yella dark skinned got em all packed in |
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Pass the pack around and it got them all laughing |
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Joy riding, 15s beating out the back end |
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White walls and the tires slim, how a playa crawl |
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Turn a cruise into a playas ball |
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Midwest ***** to the Armor-All |
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*****ie Shorts and Jordan IVs |
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Nugget rings and herringbones, welcome to my terrordome |
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Black magic, push the button and the roof is gone |
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We been black passing till the mild is gone, we just in our zone |
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Vibing 'til we get home |
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Space*****ps travels all the way until the early morn' |
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And then.. |
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[Hook] |
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And we ridin' 'til the wheels fall off |
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Rolling stone until the smoke all gone |
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Wood grain and the wheels all chrome |
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Roll one for the *****s that's gone |
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Ladies ride shot gun that hate sitting at home |
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My *****s who crack the whip who hate ridin' alone |
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This one's for y'all (x3) |
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Space*****ps and woodgrain(x5) |
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[Verse 2] |
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The bubble yum scent got my car fresh |
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The BCG logo in my headrest |
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Riding by these haters man they hard pressed |
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And my new ish bumping in my CD deck |
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Intelligent Trunk Music for the elite |
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King Kong trunk tearing up the street a mile away |
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You can hear it when I pull up |
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You can tell by my car I got a drug dealer spirit |
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If I could turn the wheel with one finger I'll steer it |
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Automatic space*****ps and I don't mean no Lear jets |
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I pilot the Impala and stroll through the projects |
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Gold on my neck that's a code of respect |
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Stock everything out, that's how we roll in my set |
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Chevelle to Corvette big blocks on the inside |
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Rest in peace to my homie Big Fry |
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He taught me how to tilt, crank the sound and the ride |
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Space*****p travelers *****s been fly |
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And I... |
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[Hook] |