We ride ride we smokin'
We grindin' grind we movin' (x2)
We ride ride we smokin'
We grindin' grind we movin'
You my muse so then my music be tha reflection of your mood
You my best friend but we zoomin' (x2)
Yeah turn up on me
Turn up on me
Sour's too loud turn up on me
Turn up on me (turn up on me) (x2)
Turn your ass up then sleep
Fuck that shit we too gone
Fuck them bitch I'm too blown
Trip so far that's too long
Get in air by tha molly
Might fuck around your body
Codein pills powder
Sinus getting louder
Feel trapped in my high
Might fool around your buisness
Might loose my mind with your vagina
Crashin' up in your fancies
Like scratchin' up how you feel it
Pop a zannie and pop my feelings
I cop your pussy then drop my dick in
So pop our kids in
Raf Simons, Jil Sander
Rockin' up tha fashion
Y-3, triple M
Nigga we lunchin' at Tate Modern
We ride ride we smokin'
We grindin' grind we movin' (x2)
We ride ride we smokin'
We grindin' grind we movin'
You my muse so then my music be tha reflection of your mood
You my best friend but we zoomin' (x2)
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