Letras
Uh
Let's pull the two-seater out, baby
It's wherever you wanna go
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) Rozay
Ridin' to the music
This is how we do it, (all night) all night
Breezin' down the freeway
Just me and my baby
In our ride
Just me and my boss
No worries at all
Listenin' to the
Aston Martin Music, Music
Uh
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I had to do
Caught in the life
I can't let it go
Whether that's right
I will ever know
Uh, but here goes nothin'
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic red-bottoms, whole body glittered in gold
Followin' fundamentals, I'm followin' in the rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu
That money triple up when you get it out of state
Need a new safe 'cause I'm runnin' out of space
Elroy Jetson, I'm somewhere outta space
In my two-seater, she the one that I will take, we
Ridin' to the music
This is how we do it, (all night) all night
Breezin' down the freeway
Just me and my baby
In our ride
Just me and my boss
No worries at all
Listenin' to the
Aston Martin Music, Music
Would've came back for you
I just needed time
To do what I had to do
Caught in the life
I can't let it go
Whether that's right
I will ever know
Uh, but here goes nothin'
Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC, VVS's is in the watch
Livin' fast where it's all about that money bag