Riding out with the windows down
Through the dawn, passing through the night
Pass the loud, tryna catch some cloud
Dusk to dawn, 'boutta lose my sight
Riding out with the windows down
Through the dawn, passing through the night
Pass the loud, tryna catch some cloud
Dusk to dawn, 'boutta lose my sight
Put my shades, ain't 'boutta catch no fade
Ain't tryna get played, I be getting my own way
Now
Look around, how does that sound?
What you see? What you hear now?
Bumpin' to that 90's on the radio
Blasting Wu-Tang, CREAM you know how it goes
Riding through the night, I'm just tryna vibe
Through the city, bright lights, it feels just right
I'm walking to the bedroom and looking to the mirror
Acne on my face just because I'm passed through the season
One and two
Three and four
I ain't got no plans, sit and chill smoking out of the window
First thing first last night I was fucked up
Those bitches come to me and she says, "What's up"
I think, "Get the fuck up outta my face" 'cause she's so fucking rude
Five or six
I trust we can make it through
Rolling down the street with the booze on my hand
Kick back and my lefty on wheel man, no demand
Smoking on Jane feeling so high
Shit probably can go over to the next Friday
See a fine bitch
Crop top tee
Damn, I think she a wifey
Hold up, I said hold up, but I think I'm lazy
Want to lay back and just chill on the jacuzzi
Riding out with the windows down
Through the dawn, passing through the night
Pass the loud, tryna catch some cloud
Dusk to dawn, 'boutta lose my sight
Riding out with the windows down
Through the dawn, passing through the night
Pass the loud, tryna catch some cloud
Dusk to dawn, 'boutta lose my sight
Riding out with the windows down
Through the dawn, passing through the night
Pass the loud, tryna catch some cloud
Dusk to dawn, 'boutta lose my sight