Chronicles (feat. Crystal Autumn)

Up to no good Basking in broken Camry, cologne as the kush Juice is the driver looking for buttons to push For others sake I hope it’s dial and Keef that’s shaking the hood Rotational aux, broken iPhones Collective head nods, ignant hook, then skip to next song Get some neck, head back home Wish I was this head strong Cause my concern was red bone Charcoal reply that I bet on From Ms. curly hair that bless combs Next move Flock to the mall for retro or check shoes Broke who Walking to the counter with bags and checks drew Post, prove We got it like we really didn’t have it but still grab it Cause flashing it was embedded as a habit Dap some niggas up we knew and then it’s back to traffic Pour into McDonald’s lot cause homies come as package Just in case your life get tried, a Friday southern classic That’s badge, some bullets, lingo don’t mistake it for an accent Smash and plot on honey dips and then we dashing You’d think that life behind the steering wheel was only passion Really we used it for a gap to fill, it’s that or ashing And if the whole was big enough, we pad the rest with action It was the days like these that made niggas feel everlasting Sunset and breeze the perfect weather for beefing and clashing It don’t reach peak until the night where’s its end of the acting But we still going anyways just to flex in some fashion No questions, I’m so reckless Whip the whip in my possession Good days at my discretion Destination unselected Hopefully I can push the wheel home baby Home baby Hopefully I can push the wheel home baby Home baby If I look good as in mirror I’m bound to bag lil curly and find my Mrs. Shakira My nigga You can’t tell me that her hips lie Fantasize and then we strategize how we gone slide before ride because time was crunching Noted but it’s no worry cause we always late to function It was eyes and attention that made us think we doing something I ain’t frontin' Applied to us all cause the back was bunkin And we’d make it just in time to catch sirens and niggas dumpin' No questions, I’m so reckless Whip the whip in my possession Good days at my discretion Destination unselected Hopefully I can push the wheel home baby Home baby Hopefully I can push the wheel home baby Home baby Front page recognition F*ck the system we ain’t never listened F*ck a pig we living til we not and then we’ll still be jiggin On the opposition Steady gripping Take another sip and make a numb decision F*ck it mop’ll show em how we get it Gwop or not we stripping Parking lot, no limit F*ck about specifics Hit ignition F*ck the image Nigga make the news then it’s f*ck it Steady OD we believe in the ruckus