Lyrics

Shorty right by my side Sunlight in my eyes Weed in the sack (weed in the pack) Henny on her lap 120 in the fast lane then I ease back (then I ease right back) Theres a nike bag in the glove box In there you'll find about 55 racks (that's 55 bands) Put my seat lower than my ex girl went And you know I ain't never looking back (I ain't never looking back) Thats a big cheque How you spending that Gotta make it back that's a fact I don't need no enemies Energy so heavenly I'm a bit different, make her thirsty She's a bit different but she certi When the sun comes out you ain't the person that I'm used to Yeah As you forget yourself, everything goes out the window When the sun comes out, you ain't the person that I'm used to And when you let your guard down, everything goes out the window Yeah Baby-girl why you never check me Moving like you're tryna forget me Por favour mamacita I gave my Latina the Tetly And crumpets you get me She do what I say like she Jeffrey And I'm Will Smith But she still hit Only cos the galdem want a real prince A black prince And I'm a black prince Saw my nigga Sam on black prince Called a couple lighties couple black tings Pass me the lighter cos we matching Now they got attachments Now they just following the fashion Got a new ting and she into fashion And she sucking on it with a passion When the sun comes out you ain't the person that I'm used to Nah As you forget yourself, everything goes out the window Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I can split you open (Hey) You know it You got your guard up I overthrow it I just walk through Strolling She never let a waste man lotion Skip through time I ain't caught her in a moment All you other guys need to pattern up Its a sequence a series a process Watch the product she gon' pull me the closest She wanna road trip 120 on the fast lane waving & counting on Hovis (counting bread) Feds on the tail we ain't noticed (That's feds) Yeah I'm still smoked out my face Never been concerned with the latest craze Mind's somewhere else somewhere kway Now she wanna share that with me Ay When the sun comes out you ain't the person that I'm used to As you forget yourself, everything goes out the window When the sun comes out, you ain't the person that I'm used to And when you let your guard down, everything goes out the window Shorty right by my side Sunlight in my eyes Weed in the sack (weed in the pack) Henny on her lap 120 in the fast lane then I ease back (then I ease right back) Theres a nike bag in the glove box In there you'll find about 55 racks (that's 55 bands) Put my seat lower than my ex girl went And you know I ain't never looking back (I ain't never looking back) Thats a big cheque How you spending that Gotta make it back that's a fact I don't need no enemies Energy so heavenly
Writer(s): Samuel Niiodoi Davies, Kadiata Justino De Jesus Alidor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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