Letras
I'm about to slide through, ride through
And don't give a fuck what's in my rear view
Ain't about to tell you what I been through
All I wanna know is what you into
What we getting into? Yeah, we fin to
Make this continue, so what's on the menu?
Got love everywhere that we went to
Getting chased by the aunties
She still acting like a dime piece
She still acting like the 90s
Didn't have to remind me
See, I used to be grimy, now I'm so polished
Didn't go to college, still got the knowledge
Still got the wallet to make that deposit
Get your bitch ass back in the closet
West Coast flow like a faucet
Nigga drop game like I lost it
This ain't for you, this is boss shit
I'm on La Brea by the carpet
Dinosaur mash on the gas
Real players got to brush off the ash
Why the real ones don't last?
Why the real ones gotta pass?
Missing you every day
Repeat all the shit that you used to say
Ran across your picture in my iPhone
Boy, you was wild as a cyclone
Kinda like me with the mic on
Grab the shit tight like a python
Spit that ism and if they really listen
You know this ism'll keep 'em out of prison
You know this ism'll keep you on a mission
Time to start living and stop wishing
The sky is purple and pink
And I think that the moon gave a nigga a wink
Rolling at twilight
Getting ready for the nightlife
Me and my real ones (Me and my real ones)
We about to make a highlight
Rolling at twilight (Rolling at twilight)
Getting ready for the nightlife
Me and my real ones (Me and my real ones)
We about to make a highlight
It's a get together, taking flicks together
Playing dominoes, we could sit forever
Talking that shit, Jordan or Kobe?
Lighting a stogie, counting the trophies
Friends and family, ones that can't stand me
'Cause they say I act too manly
Well, that's just me
I'ma tell it like it is, I'ma call what I see
Rolling at twilight
Getting ready for the nightlife
Me and my real ones (Me and my real ones)
We about to make a highlight