Lyrics
Yeah
Travvy, where the drums at? (Hahahaha)
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (the shade is real)
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums (don't you see them), uh
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (the shade is real)
Let me talk about lightin' one up
(Don't you see them)
Drums, drums, drums,drums, drums, drums
I hop in my car
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (don't you see them)
Drums, drums, drums
You gon' hear sum'
(The shade is real)
Drums, drums, drums
Rollin' down the street in it
Pair of Chucks, got my feet in it
Whole pound, no seeds in it
Rina Khalifa goin' up with the trees in it, uh
KK got the whole place lit up
Hit the switch, make my 6'2" sit up
I know you sick, don't spit up
Tell home girl if I can't hit she gotta get out
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (The shade is real)
Banger
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (don't you see them)
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (the shade is real)
Banger
Drums, drums, drums, drums, drums
Drums, drums, drums (don't you see them)
Say she wanna ride with us, then ride with us
Say she wanna roll with us, then roll with us
Say she wanna smoke with us, then smoke with us
Hahahaha
Uh, seat in the back, s'posed to be the front
Say, "It's too loud," still turnin' up
Why you all in my face? I don't give a fuck
She ridin' shotgun, tryna gimme some
Oh, there he go again
Rollin' up, puttin' ashes on the floor again
A nice day, I might roll to the store again
And let y'all see the whip, get a whiff, get a switch, get a bitch
(Don't you see them)