Sometimes
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
So I keep counting the racks (Uh)
I keep poppin them bands (Yeah)
This gone make them fans (What)
Too hot they need a fan (Uh)
Gone rock out like a band (Uh
She gone shake some ass (Woah)
She gone make it clap(Uhhh)
She gone make it dance (Woah)
Uh uh uhhhhh uh
She gone make it dance (Woah)
She gone make it dance (Woah uh)
(Shîî shîî shîî)
(Skr Skr)
I'm in the hills with the coupe (Uh)
Collecting checks on my way
LOL to the bank (Yeah yeah)
That's my fav kinda day (Uh)
No campfire but you gonna sing Along
Thought I was 4pf the way that My pockets full (My pockets full)
Look Can leave my dawgs out the Picture
If I ball they balling with me
Ball so hard thought we was the lakers
(Uh yeah)
Can't fuck with ya
Y'all be fakers
I'm sorry but I'm not mistaken
Look
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
So I keep counting the racks (Uh)
I keep poppin them bands (Yeah)
This gone make them fans (What)
Too hot they need a fan (Uh)
Gone rock out like a band (Uh
She gone shake some ass (Woah)
She gone make it clap(Uhhh)
She gone make it dance (Woah)
Uh uh uhhhhh uh
She gone make it dance (Woah)
She gone make it dance (Woah uh)
(Shîî shîî shîî)
(Skr Skr)
I'm in the hills with the coupe (Uh)
Collecting checks on my way
LOL to the bank (Yeah yeah)
That's my fav kinda day (Uh)
No campfire but you gonna sing Along
Thought I was 4pf the way that My pockets full (My pockets full)
Look Can leave my dawgs out the Picture
If I ball they balling with me
Ball so hard thought we was the lakers
(Uh yeah)
Can't fuck with ya
Y'all be fakers
I'm sorry but I'm not mistaken
Look
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
Sometimesss I get so high that
I can't
Feel myself no more
I ride around I ride around town
Windows down
Blasting my music Fosho
Credits
Writer(s): Yuhn Moss
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