401-905

Here's another one to vibe to Here's another one to chill Here's another slow song for you to put on while you're fuckin' I know you will There's cocaine on the table And she love that snow And she got a problem from her papi But goddamn she don't let it show And that others got a kid now But that's not my fault My budget for that cool shit is the coolest - I know Yeah we livin' well brah So roll up a new j And ash out the window I've been rolling down that 401 From the 905 With the 5-0 lurkin Keep them fuckers in our sights brah 'Cause they ain't do no good But neither do we See - I'm rolling back to back to back backwoods While we're rolling through the streets of my city They ain't caught shit - we the baddest The city full of hooligans - well she a savage We smoke - she pass it Me, I blunt ash it She lookin back while she let me have it - uh Before that Civic was a ghost town Before my bowls had them batchcats in it Yeah my souls on the track now Wonder if I still got time to die young Or just love the fast living Here's another one to vibe to Here's another one to chill Here's another slow song for you to put on while you're fuckin' I know you will So let's grab the drinks And let's pour the shots And roll up O.G. in the Backwoods That we pick up by the box Here's another one to vibe to Here's another one to chill Here's another slow song for you to put on while you're fuckin' I know you will "Do some shit like that, but not that"