Letras
Way out we just tryna unplug
Me and you, that must be dumb luck
My phone be ringing, blinging sideways
Like tell 'em I ain't giving one fuck, no, no
The way you are it really bring me peace
Like maybe you was custom made for me
Can't have that 5-9 without that 8-3
Whoever fumbled, they would really hate to see
Yeah, I get it now
That money go up, it ain't falling down
TH spent the weekend at your Austin house
Used to ring you 24/7, he don't bother now
Oh, I must be on a roll
Life got ups and downs
You know it's always stop and go
New truck orange, dang that thing looking like Papago
If I'm goin' up this fast, I must be fallin' slow, yeah
Way out we just tryna unplug
Me and you, that must be dumb luck
Yeah I'm just tryna, yeah
Drivin' to your house up on the west side
I don't wanna get you blinded by my head lights
Was drivin' beaters back then, engine on the check light
Now them winter tires rollin' on the X5
I'm in Taos, New Mexico
You need some Bourbon, gotta let it go
Rollin' up gas, smokin' Texaco
And I got you by my side, we headin' home
Oh, I must be on a roll
Life got ups and downs
You know it's always stop and go
New truck orange, dang that thing looking like Papago
If I'm goin' up this fast, I must be fallin' slow, yeah
Way out we just tryna unplug
Me and you, that must be dumb luck
Yeah I'm just tryna, yeah