[Carter:] I hate waking up with the frost on my windshield, it belongs on my bud ha Hate seein my breath when I’m sitting here, know the snow will never budge Late nights cold and flakes stuck on my shoulder, depressing but I guess I’ll stay warm My feet on the incredible heat machine, reefer steam The next step needs to be the song Underground but high right now Break your spine tryna get down Bare light bulb 120 volts in this corner The musics at fault the flows dried up Lookin for inspiration for writing But the pencil seems to have more thoughts than I do False criminal gossip Hydroplane across the snow and the rain to get original products One head light out the other is flawless, I promise I know it’s small but the work was honest
We’ll take the ride up, If you’re feeling the sound Anyone besides us, yeah just turn that shit down Fresh aer for your lungs
[June:] Yeah, and we just wanna have a good time I’m kushed up, I’ma finna shut it down Everywhere my team go you know they come around Good love feline’ like I’m in my home town Fresh Aer for the soul Night feels young Drinks still cold Playin’ beer pong while these bitches get low Party all night till the sun get old girl And them lames gunna hate But we liven’ it up so fuck what they say Mind so gone I’m just floatin’ in outer space Drink in my hand we just rocking’ to the bass girl And I got winners all around me Shootout to the High Life and them good trees Got a couple bad bitches common’ home with me I’m on me G shit Aer tell um what it means
We’ll take the ride up, If you’re feeling the sound Anyone besides us, yeah just turn that shit down Fresh aer for your lungsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
