ROAM

Metro bus to a rover
Turned a slice into soda
Turbo on the controller
Hell yea game over
Casamigos when we pour up
My amigos finna glow up
I was a jit holding the grip
Just look at we growed up

313-899-019
Guess the last digit, hit my line
Just hit my line
Conversations bout them better days
Felt just like yesterday
They was all sleeping but
I was awake for like seven days (shit)

Twenty-four hours to twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours to twenty-four hours
Six figure taxes
This ain't ya bracket
I need the action
In the corner last laughin'

Late nights I roam
Late nights I roam
Late nights I roam
Late nights I roam

She from my side
She my side
Tryna be main
Stay in yo lane

She from my side
She my side
Tryna be main
Stay in yo lane

I've been low three summers
Going ghost three summers
Same bed but she's lonely under covers
I might say it but I don't love her
I don't need nothing from her
I don't need nothing from her
I still got the same number
(I still got the same number)

I've been low three summers
Going ghost three summers
Same bed but she's lonely under covers
I might say it but I don't love her
I don't need nothing from her
I don't need nothing from her
I still got the same number
(I still got the same number)

313-899-019
Guess the last digit, hit my line
Just hit my line
Conversations bout them better days
Felt just like yesterday
They was all sleeping but
I was awake for like seven days (shit)

Twenty-four hours to twenty-four hours
Twenty-four hours to twenty-four hours
Six figure taxes
This ain't ya bracket
I need the action
In the corner last laughin'

Late nights I roam
Late nights I roam
Late nights I roam
Late nights I roam

She from my side
She my side
Tryna be main
Stay in yo lane

She from my side
She my side
Tryna be main
Stay in yo lane



Credits
Writer(s): Amir Obeid Ahmed, Andre Robertson, Aaron Gomez, El-mahhdi Ahmed, Eric Dugar
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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