Concept
Riding around
No Bonnie & Clyde
I got my crew by my side
I'm with my crew
And we're riding around
And we're turning up
You know its us
Can't turn us down
I'm with my crew, riding around
Keep a tool on me, carytown
In the city smoking loud, and we're turning up the sound
If it wasn't obvious, you can not turn us down
They already know its us, as we're pullin' up
Rolling windows down, they can hear the sound, we're smoking indica
In the cut with my crew, performing at open mics
It's what we do, I'm gonna perform like one or two
And when I'm done
I'm cruising on the parkway, laid back listening to F.U.N
Headed down, to Y-town, party's only just begun
Fireworks, aim & ignite, we set them off just like a gun
With my friends we're wildin' out, cause tonight we are young
Taking shots, more than one
Not drinking beer, maybe rum
Don't know what bar I got it from
All I know is I'm not done
Too high to drive and steer, so I don't sit in front
Hand the aux, cause beats I got a ton
I'm lacing up I think it's time run
It's been a long time coming
Remember days feeling way more lost than found
Now on these beats I'm running
The only way I do it is cause God allowed
I'm with my crew, riding around
Keep a tool on me, carytown
In the city smoking loud, and we're turning up the sound
If it wasn't obvious, you can not turn us down
They already know its us, as we're pullin' up
Rolling windows down, they can hear the sound, we're smoking indica
In the cut with my crew, performing at open mics
It's what we do, I'm gonna perform like one or two
And when I'm done, I'mma head back home and lock myself inside my stu
Download a few beats, I'mma murder one or two
I don't think people really understand what this means to me
I'm starting to feel like Logic, on these beats a killing spree
We're coming in three, never two, taking over like a coupe
But this not a coupe, this is a Mercedes
I'm just gonna chill and write a little in the backseat
If you don't believe me you can go ask Ashley
It's been a long time coming
Remember days feeling way more lost than found
Now on these beats I'm running
The only way I do it is cause God allowed
I'm with my crew, riding around
Keep a tool on me, carytown
In the city smoking loud, and we're turning up the sound
If it wasn't obvious, you can not turn us down
They already know its us, as we're pullin' up
Rolling windows down, they can hear the sound, we're smoking indica
In the cut with my crew, performing at open mics
It's what we do, I'm gonna perform like one or two
No Bonnie & Clyde
I got my crew by my side
I'm with my crew
And we're riding around
And we're turning up
You know its us
Can't turn us down
I'm with my crew, riding around
Keep a tool on me, carytown
In the city smoking loud, and we're turning up the sound
If it wasn't obvious, you can not turn us down
They already know its us, as we're pullin' up
Rolling windows down, they can hear the sound, we're smoking indica
In the cut with my crew, performing at open mics
It's what we do, I'm gonna perform like one or two
And when I'm done
I'm cruising on the parkway, laid back listening to F.U.N
Headed down, to Y-town, party's only just begun
Fireworks, aim & ignite, we set them off just like a gun
With my friends we're wildin' out, cause tonight we are young
Taking shots, more than one
Not drinking beer, maybe rum
Don't know what bar I got it from
All I know is I'm not done
Too high to drive and steer, so I don't sit in front
Hand the aux, cause beats I got a ton
I'm lacing up I think it's time run
It's been a long time coming
Remember days feeling way more lost than found
Now on these beats I'm running
The only way I do it is cause God allowed
I'm with my crew, riding around
Keep a tool on me, carytown
In the city smoking loud, and we're turning up the sound
If it wasn't obvious, you can not turn us down
They already know its us, as we're pullin' up
Rolling windows down, they can hear the sound, we're smoking indica
In the cut with my crew, performing at open mics
It's what we do, I'm gonna perform like one or two
And when I'm done, I'mma head back home and lock myself inside my stu
Download a few beats, I'mma murder one or two
I don't think people really understand what this means to me
I'm starting to feel like Logic, on these beats a killing spree
We're coming in three, never two, taking over like a coupe
But this not a coupe, this is a Mercedes
I'm just gonna chill and write a little in the backseat
If you don't believe me you can go ask Ashley
It's been a long time coming
Remember days feeling way more lost than found
Now on these beats I'm running
The only way I do it is cause God allowed
I'm with my crew, riding around
Keep a tool on me, carytown
In the city smoking loud, and we're turning up the sound
If it wasn't obvious, you can not turn us down
They already know its us, as we're pullin' up
Rolling windows down, they can hear the sound, we're smoking indica
In the cut with my crew, performing at open mics
It's what we do, I'm gonna perform like one or two
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