See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
She got a job
Hella bills
And a whip
And a crib
All her friends got a skill but she hides all of hers
And she grind for her meals
Rolls up the kill
Unwinds for a bit wit some wine after work
Yea her man makin songs
So he aint ever home
Cook and she clean
Then she fall asleep alone
Late night she dream of a business of her-own
Wake up and grind so she can get it in her own way
Gone head
This yo song baby let yo soul sang
Hair blowin in the wind makin you feel so free
Know you
Need a break baby let this song play
Smoke
See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
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See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
She got a job
Hella bills
And a whip
And a crib
All her friends got a skill but she hides all of hers
And she grind for her meals
Rolls up the kill
Unwinds for a bit wit some wine after work
Yea her man makin songs
So he aint ever home
Cook and she clean
Then she fall asleep alone
Late night she dream of a business of her-own
Wake up and grind so she can get it in her own way
Gone head
This yo song baby let yo soul sang
Hair blowin in the wind makin you feel so free
Know you
Need a break baby let this song play
Smoke
See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
She got a job
Hella bills
And a whip
And a crib
All her friends got a skill but she hides all of hers
And she grind for her meals
Rolls up the kill
Unwinds for a bit wit some wine after work
Yea her man makin songs
So he aint ever home
Cook and she clean
Then she fall asleep alone
Late night she dream of a business of her-own
Wake up and grind so she can get it in her own way
Gone head
This yo song baby let yo soul sang
Hair blowin in the wind makin you feel so free
Know you
Need a break baby let this song play
Smoke
See this that cruisin music so she let me play out through her speakers
Windows down on 59 them arches light her features
We can roll
Baby we can toke
We aint got no time to smoke
Less we on the road
Writer: CHARLES HOLT, JEREMI LEWINGS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave