Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Spiva
Sean Spiva
Songwriter
Brent Demirkan
Brent Demirkan
Songwriter
Keilan Ruppert
Keilan Ruppert
Songwriter
Stanley Weems, Jr.
Stanley Weems, Jr.
Songwriter
Jarett Loeffler
Jarett Loeffler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brent Demirkan
Brent Demirkan
Mixing Engineer
Brent From School
Brent From School
Producer

Lyrics

Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Young windscythe Candy breaker inside Pocket, rock it Space jacket Know I'm too high On the B-side Rinsing off the deep fried Swann fly Jay burning on the beach side Sandy Cheeks I get a nut in every beehive Lonestar You see the emptiness in these eyes Relay on the track I'm running too wide Can't catch it Everything I'm throwing too high Walking through the thrift store With my homie Saadi Copped the windbreaker With the shoulder pads Now we fly like Rocky Smokin on gelati Nobody can stop me I got all the pockets Full of all the sauce Now I'm dripping teriyaki Walk into the greek place Fried like a souvlaki Ricky out here looking so fresh Now we getting cocky Skrrtin 'round the ville Rolling like the hills Got the windows down With the breaker on We don't get the chills Kush so strong Got me spinning like windmills Life so pleasant in the present And I'm soaring But I'm on the cement Uh, uh Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Smacking on the Suorin Then I passed it Heard you finger snapping Riding past you with a model or an actress Actually that's the homie Jarry acting like a bad b*tch Told me you was blasting Ricky Baby girl what's happening Please tell me you brought a little jacket Tryna ride around with the windows down But for now we stuck in traffic Google Maps rerouted back To Donnycaster Had to smash But Imma be down with Kirby And you can be Captain next Okay Inside pocket, rock it Pop it, lock it, drop it Like it's hot Like a potato inside of the pot Cuffs a different color than my sleeves I take it easy Walking out the door The sun is out The wind is breezy God dang Up there like an airplane Good thing I got my wind thing Bobsled fly like Bruce Wayne Ricky run you over like a freight train Wow, it sure is windy out here boys Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Windbreaker with the inside pocket, rock it Windbreaker, ooh man, shoulda copped it Damn, I gotta zip this b*tch up
Writer(s): Stanley Weems, Jr., Sean Spiva Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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