Before we hits the highway
Lean on the switch sittin' sideways
Pullin' out the shade, sippin' syrup in lemonade
Shawty sittin' shotgun smokin' shells to the face
Just trynna stack them chips she trynna live a better way
From the bay back to LA, in a circle to the H
Them southwest playas jammin' screw everyday
I got another 24 I'm givin' thanks for today
I pops Akoza in the deck whilest the sun hits the fade
Hoe you know just where to find me
Lurkin' with the Stonesta
Bucket of drank beside me, that 9 out that holster
You bustas claim you pimpin', trickin' every woman talking slick
Trynna save the bieutch
Wishin' you left her where you found that bieutch, huh
Domsta - 'Til I Go Lyrics
Domsta - 'Til I Go Lyrics
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Before we hits the highway
Lean on the switch sittin' sideways
Pullin' out the shade, sippin' syrup in lemonade
Shawty sittin' shotgun smokin' shells to the face
Just trynna stack them chips she trynna live a better way
From the bay back to LA, in a circle to the H
Them southwest playas jammin' screw everyday
I got another 24 I'm givin' thanks for today
I pops Akoza in the deck whilest the sun hits the fade
Hoe you know just where to find me
Lurkin' with the Stonesta
Bucket of drank beside me, that 9 out that holster
You bustas claim you pimpin', trickin' every woman talking slick
Trynna save the bieutch
Wishin' you left her where you found that bieutch, huh
Lean on the switch sittin' sideways
Pullin' out the shade, sippin' syrup in lemonade
Shawty sittin' shotgun smokin' shells to the face
Just trynna stack them chips she trynna live a better way
From the bay back to LA, in a circle to the H
Them southwest playas jammin' screw everyday
I got another 24 I'm givin' thanks for today
I pops Akoza in the deck whilest the sun hits the fade
Hoe you know just where to find me
Lurkin' with the Stonesta
Bucket of drank beside me, that 9 out that holster
You bustas claim you pimpin', trickin' every woman talking slick
Trynna save the bieutch
Wishin' you left her where you found that bieutch, huh
Writer: Dominick Ferranti
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