Romo
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Now I'm in three wheel motion, my life is a movie
Can't trust a groupie tryna give it up to me
I done bossed up, I used to have a hoopty
Six-four Chevy like check out lil' Rucci, ayy
Now I'm ridin' by myself in my low-low
Thirteen inch Daytons with the gold on it
White walls, hundred spokes, I'm clownin'
Glass house, water on my neck, I'm drownin'
Ayy, ayy, okay, now this one for la raza
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Take a sip, hit the curb, then I dip on 'em
Drive by, heads turn, hit a switch on 'em
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Now I'm in three wheel motion, I'm coasting
Hit another corner, I'm floating
Got days I be living my life like fuck it
Remember when my daddy had an '86 Cutlass
It was a bucket 'til the gold D's and gold paint
Hit Lil' Bread car wash, watch the hoes faint
Ayy, it's some days that I wish that I could take back
I been doin' this since way back
Hit the show on Sundays, you gotta stay strapped
Shit, now I'm laid back in this Maybach
Ayy, okay, now this one for la raza
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Take a sip, hit the curb, then I dip on 'em
Drive by, heads turn, hit a switch on 'em
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Now I'm in three wheel motion, I'm coasting
Hit another corner, I'm floating, go
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