I know that you hate this shit If I had the chance never trade this shit Old whip never trade it in That shit getting played out quick Getting loose when the tango hit Drinking all underage shit Pour up One and call ya friends Put together all ya ends and go and cop ya self some rem I been this way since I remeber No way no way I'll pretend I always I got that piff on hand
Woke up with the sun morning Out of my mind exploring Never had no paitence for it Always have that camera Rollin Always have that smile showing
Cup of tea that Sunday mornings Ain't no other way to call it Ain't no other way we ballin Put the record on we all in
Pick you up you always stallin That's why you ain't never Fallin
Prolly catching these waves Prolly Catchin these rays I been mobbin round all day Ayy Gotta fill up the tank Drop the top give thanks Hit that 101 too baked
You ain't ever come round my way
You always got some shit to say I'm feelin like a kid today Get this Sunday out the way
Every week it's roll around This my little get awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
