Round Trip Freestyle

Yeah, aye

Round trip
Double... If I don't get the same flow my bad
Cause I-I was just free styling
Yeah

Round trip, double A
Yeah, we flying out west
Wake round' 5, gotta board around 8
First trip, no I ain't talking drugs

Four hours
Till' we land
It's gon' be a long flight
In the plane, no we ain't flying first class

But rest assured yeah, we will be in due time
Shawty to my left and she look so fine
Uh-uh, yeah, she look so fine
Uh-uh, she a fucking dime

Uh-uh, touchdown
Mm-mm
Yeah, we land
Touchdown so we land

Touchdown yeah we land
Grab our bags
Grab our luggage
Do my happy dance

Go and rent a whip, not a foreign (Sheesh)
I ain't got money like that to be blowing
And there's seven of us so you know I gotta rent a plus size
Almost truck size

First stop, gotta see and taste the hype (5/10)
Shit ain't really worth the hype (Mm-mm)

So we dip
In the whip
To the crib
5 star, shit's expensive

Pull up to the crib
Yeah, yeah
Bumpin' old shit
I'm just living life, please no interruptions

Pull up to the crib
Yeah, yeah
Bumpin' old shit
I'm just living life no interruptions

So we dip
In the whip
To the crib
5 star, shit's expensive

(Yuh)

Get dressed
A button up (Mm)
I ain't sipping lean
Shit, I got my double cup

Hit the beach
See the waves
Feel the wind
I'm a virgin to the ocean

Yeah, aye

Feeling like myself
Where the fuck did I go
Lost in a world
Which to me was unknown

Round trip, double A
Yeah, we flying out west
Wake round' 5, gotta board around 8
First trip, no I ain't talking drugs

I'm just living in the moment
Could this last forever
Forever, uh
Could this last forever

Shot after shot
Drinking Bacardi
(Mm)
Here's a toast to our first night

Cali kush while we sitting outside
Looking at the sky
Blowing smoke
Spittin' freestyles

And I'm on fire
And you can't stop me cause' I'm on fire

Uh, yeah

In the booth
Spittin' bars
Spittin' bars
Candy bars like we on mars

And we on mars
Shooting for the stars