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Impala ss outside I got my seat leaned back Blasting them old school tracks Window Five percent tint can't see thru that She sent me a text come slide And pick up sum cold cognac You know i don't sip like that Roll a couple blunts up blazing thru the Whole pack Impala ss outside I got my seat leaned back Blasting them old school tracks Window Five percent tint can't see thru that She sent me a text come slide And pick up sum cold cognac You know i don't sip like that Roll a couple blunts up blazing thru the Whole pack Heard you in need of somebody I might be the nigga you searching for Probably the nigga you would adore Just rambling the smoke got mind obscured From 0 to 90 she all on my body she said gemini's who I'm urging for Too early to trust it I've been unsure Before grab the magnums from out the store Impala ss maxed out Asked if I was cooling with my niggas no doubt Replied me and my homegirls just been tryna go out I'm calling out yo bluff gotta see what you about Don't play send yo location baby don't you holdout Pull up on perfect timing I don't take no slow routes Walked in the function jumping brought the whole hood out Next hometown hero pull up make the hood shout Next household name get the whole city lit Looked back in my mirrors it's a blue crown vic I took that lil piggy for a whole road trip I can't get caught nigga I got four whole zips In the whip instincts kicked in gotta dip 12 always on tip if they catch up Ima fib Once I shook em off hip had to pull back to crib let em know you off limits yeah I had to call dibs So hold on don't call yo uber I'm down if you down to start something newer It's not many real ones they growing fewer Just tryna see how well that thang maneuver My fault Hennessy got me talking looser That nigga that dubbed you a walking loser But I cannot save you I feel like future Don't see it now shorty you'll see it sooner For now lemme catch my drift Eyes puffed up red still lit my spliff Who you came here with oh just you and yo sis Who I came here with it's the same old clique Ain't a damn thang change Got a growing outrange Got the scopes re-aimed Clean 06' frame Wheels on candy paint We don't V6 this big V8 yeah Impala ss outside I got my seat leaned a back Blasting them old school tracks Window 5 percent tint can't see thru that She sent me a text come slide And pick up sum cold cognac You know i don't sip like that Roll a couple blunts up blazing thru the whole pack Impala ss outside I got my seat leaned a back Blasting them old school tracks Window 5 percent tint can't see thru that She sent me a text come slide And pick up sum cold cognac You know i don't sip like that Roll a couple blunts up blazing thru the whole pack Impala to Bentley to Royce Keep balling I ain't got no choice Impala to Bentley to Royce Keep going I ain't got no choice Impala to Bentley to Royce Keep balling I ain't got no choice Impala to Bentley to Royce Keep balling I ain't got no choice I might just pull up come slide Just pull up come slide She sent me a text Sent me a text come slide She sent me a text Sent me a text come slide Impala sitting outside