Windows Up
Been a beast come roll with me
Down the street
Got some weed
Windows up
We dont gotta breathe
What ya need is all of me
You could probably see
So much smoke
But its all clear to me
All this smoke got it clear
Am I even really here
Walking on top this planet
Its feeling like a hamster wheel
Cause everything just keep spinning
But ill be there in a minute
This dont last no sixty seconds
Spit the future and the present
Im the ruler she my peasant
Hope this fucking never ending
Swear yo touch ease my depression
My head ask to many questions
Aint thought bout dis
Often drip
Hot box dis whip
Pop off from spit
Let me talk my shit
This my gift
They feel my presence
Y'all run scared
While she hop in
I drop my top
Roll some weed
We dont look back
Been a beast come roll with me
Down the street
Got some weed
Windows up
We dont gotta breathe
What ya need is all of me
You could probably see
So much smoke
But its all clear to me
Joint rolled up make sure its tight
Write a flow to feel this vibe
When I'm done might let ya slide
But i dont really got much time
I aint tryna fuck with them
Aint down with me
Had enough with em
They was clowning
Always rolling up
Till I'm out of weed
This world cold as fuck
We tryna eat
If y'all noticed
It looks hopeless
Just a couple bucks
And a couple beats
Landed me in a limozine
Two hoes in every seat
All scream slide into me
Think y'all noticed
That I'm chosen
Been a beast come roll with me
Down the street
Got some weed
Windows up
We dont gotta breathe
What ya need is all of me
You could probably see
So much smoke
But its all clear to me
Down the street
Got some weed
Windows up
We dont gotta breathe
What ya need is all of me
You could probably see
So much smoke
But its all clear to me
All this smoke got it clear
Am I even really here
Walking on top this planet
Its feeling like a hamster wheel
Cause everything just keep spinning
But ill be there in a minute
This dont last no sixty seconds
Spit the future and the present
Im the ruler she my peasant
Hope this fucking never ending
Swear yo touch ease my depression
My head ask to many questions
Aint thought bout dis
Often drip
Hot box dis whip
Pop off from spit
Let me talk my shit
This my gift
They feel my presence
Y'all run scared
While she hop in
I drop my top
Roll some weed
We dont look back
Been a beast come roll with me
Down the street
Got some weed
Windows up
We dont gotta breathe
What ya need is all of me
You could probably see
So much smoke
But its all clear to me
Joint rolled up make sure its tight
Write a flow to feel this vibe
When I'm done might let ya slide
But i dont really got much time
I aint tryna fuck with them
Aint down with me
Had enough with em
They was clowning
Always rolling up
Till I'm out of weed
This world cold as fuck
We tryna eat
If y'all noticed
It looks hopeless
Just a couple bucks
And a couple beats
Landed me in a limozine
Two hoes in every seat
All scream slide into me
Think y'all noticed
That I'm chosen
Been a beast come roll with me
Down the street
Got some weed
Windows up
We dont gotta breathe
What ya need is all of me
You could probably see
So much smoke
But its all clear to me
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Writer(s): Chayse Franklin
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