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Unforgettable1Ent
Unforgettable1Ent
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5inco
5inco
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jovan Daniels
Jovan Daniels
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jovan Daniels
Jovan Daniels
Producción

Letra

My auntie crib, slide on me, slide on me
Call who got dub, I got five on me, five on me
I spent all day at work with my mind on it, mind on it
Tryna get some bitches high with my homies, my homies
Dump the backwood guts out the sunroof
Call Keese, tell him be outside in five, we finna swoop
Don't roll it too tight, I'm tryna get my lungs loose
This one's through, stop at the store, I want an Arizona too
Fruit punch, two dutches, Martinelli's apple juice
What's the total? Okay, give me that and that half pint of Goose
Seatbelt clicked, no ID so they won't catch me slippin'
My **** tags good but he ain't got his license either
Landlord trippin' so I had to give away my puppy Gina
I'ma smoke this one for her until I'm able to go see her
Spe-spe-speed up, time is doin' 25 over the speed bump
Slap my new shit in his whip and made that **** a believer
Drankin', drivin', dutch is done with
Pull up right next to some divas
Roll the window down, smoke come out
I'm Cinco, nice to meet you, ho
I know a spot where we can go
Surprise, she been had three pre-rolls
Sit right here, she blew a ghost
Can roll with nails, got pretty toes
Chopped it up and blew dope smoke until our tongues dried
She pulled her iPhone out and asked me what's my number, five
Told me to make sure that I returned the favor one time
Said okay and proceeded down Garden Highway dumb high
Sun blindin' a ****
Zoe called, he tryna get picked up
Roll a 'Wood, please no more Swishers
Ashes fell on top my zipper
Never smoke, good times are clippers
Ran the light, smile for the picture, ho
Keese and Thomas laughin' 'bout the times they smoked in middle school
Got a text from my lady, of course askin' me where'd I go
Don't worry girl, I'll be there soon
Make sure it's wet when I get home
Sobered up from rollin' stoned
Ate her after some pizza rolls
She saved half of the fifth for me
I said get dressed and grab your keys
Baby, where we going?
We don't need a destination, we can just drive
Sip, swerve, burn, 'til-'til-'til the sun's dried
We don't need a destination, we can just drive
Sip, swerve, burn, 'til-'til-'til the sun's dried
We don't need a destination, we can just drive
Sip, swerve, burn, 'til-'til-'til the sun's dried
We don't need a destination, we can just drive
Sip, swerve, burn, 'til-'til-'til the sun's dried
Written by: Jovan Daniels
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