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Rollin' round my city smoking joints till you get the point
3 am no traffic jam at all
They gon hear my voice
Bumping down the boulevard
Coming out yo speakers
Paint a picture on my own
Iont need no features
Shit
But this is grown man talk
You ain't gotta tell me to cause im on my job
You ain't gotta tell yo truths
Because we all know frauds
You a joker
They gon pull ya card
Let's get it right
I was hoping i could get wit you
For a night
I know you want my attention
You pretentious and i like
I know you lil superstitious
Slow ya roll well be Alright
On a mission
I'm just ticking
Bout to boom like dynamite
Nomore boogers just baguettes
I be splashy she get wet
I got money power influence
Yes ima triple threat
If i put this on you right now
You might get a lil possessed
Fuck it now you know you rollin with the best
Yea and if they ask tell em shorty
You my lady
Yea i know i drive you crazy
But it's more like a Mercedes
And i know I'm getting hazy
They know They can never play me
You so s
Yea you know it's VO baby

(You you know you're mine)
So when i pull up round 2
Shorty you know what to do
(You you know you're mine)
Hop in the ride we might go to the sky
(You you know you're mine)
So we ain't bout a hater hater
We ain't worried bout a hater
(You you know you're mine)
Let's get the bread
Run off into the wind



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Writer(s): Duvon Wiley
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