SUV

East side red light
Lay on your SUV
Lost my mind to cheap weed
That I rolled on a burnt CD
Streets so quiet
When the conversation grows deep
Got no cash
But I kiss that ass for free
Side of the road
Well you're out here
It's how you make a living
You won't say no
Like the fucks that
The fucks that you've been giving
Where your friends at
The preacher say your sinning
Where your friends at
East side red light
Lay on your SUV
Lost my mind to cheap weed
That I rolled on a burnt CD
Streets so quiet
When the conversation grows deep
Got no cash
But I kiss that ass for free
It's nice to know
You're not holding back
Not holding back
Out here sometimes
I fall I trip real bad
I trip real bad



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Stiliadis, Justin Nozuka
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