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Brian McKnight Jr. - 919soul Lyrics



Brian McKnight Jr. - 919soul Lyrics




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Put a couple bitches in the cabin
Relaxin'
Take it slow
Get trippy
If you askin'
I'm packin'
A sheet
Wee keeps a spliffi
So we ashin'
Yousif hit the gas
We 150 on the dash lit
Pass it
Sunrise on the lake
That shits like magic
Who can't relate
When you just take step back shit
That's it?
Everything is FUCKin fantastic

Mmhmmm

Trust me baby
This don't sound like that shit
Only the best
Anything less is just tragic
Facts is
We ain't with the stress
We from them back streets
Where we pack heat
We Live when we need to be
But we Rather keep it trippy
Couple hippies in a canopy
Hand full of weed
Another full of titty
While her hands one me
Only thing a nigga tryna see before I rip
So please believe
Ima put the city on my back
Just Watch what happens (Chill)
Just Relax shit

Baby cuz we
Tabbin
Tabbin
Put a couple bitches in the cabin
Relaxin'
Take it slow
Get trippy
If you askin'
I'm packin'
A sheet
Wee keeps a spliffi
So we ashin'
Yousif hit the gas nigga

Late night
Two tabs
Seat Back
New Whip
No tags
Life movie' too fast
Weed burnin' so slow
Crusin' down Blue Ridge Rd
On Twenty Fo's
Three Hoes
And my bros
Thats how it goes

Every f*ckin' day
And almost every night until Ramadan
And even then I prolly just might
Do a couple dabs and go looking for action
Guaranteed satisfaction
She hit me now I'm machine'

Tabbin'
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Tabbin
Tabbin
Put a couple bitches in the cabin
Relaxin'
Take it slow
Get trippy
If you askin'
I'm packin'
A sheet
Wee keeps a spliffi
So we ashin'
Yousif hit the gas
We 150 on the dash lit
Pass it
Sunrise on the lake
That shits like magic
Who can't relate
When you just take step back shit
That's it?
Everything is FUCKin fantastic

Mmhmmm

Trust me baby
This don't sound like that shit
Only the best
Anything less is just tragic
Facts is
We ain't with the stress
We from them back streets
Where we pack heat
We Live when we need to be
But we Rather keep it trippy
Couple hippies in a canopy
Hand full of weed
Another full of titty
While her hands one me
Only thing a nigga tryna see before I rip
So please believe
Ima put the city on my back
Just Watch what happens (Chill)
Just Relax shit

Baby cuz we
Tabbin
Tabbin
Put a couple bitches in the cabin
Relaxin'
Take it slow
Get trippy
If you askin'
I'm packin'
A sheet
Wee keeps a spliffi
So we ashin'
Yousif hit the gas nigga

Late night
Two tabs
Seat Back
New Whip
No tags
Life movie' too fast
Weed burnin' so slow
Crusin' down Blue Ridge Rd
On Twenty Fo's
Three Hoes
And my bros
Thats how it goes

Every f*ckin' day
And almost every night until Ramadan
And even then I prolly just might
Do a couple dabs and go looking for action
Guaranteed satisfaction
She hit me now I'm machine'

Tabbin'
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Writer: Brian McKnight Jr.
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Performed By: Brian McKnight Jr.
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Brian McKnight Jr.

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