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Riding with the windows down
Feelin all the vibes
Money on my lap I count
Benjis soothe the mind
Tryna get big and my pockets thick
Like they are supersized
If I ain't got this then the topic is
Who am I?
Who am I?
I need the doors to be suicide
Sliding downtown in a beater
It's a two seater
Shit I'd be cool with a newer ride
Imma do this right
Cause I'm not doing it twice
Told my folks if I'm on my own
That I'm all grown
I choose this life
Do me right
Do me right
Yuh yuh
I prove my light
Prove my light
yuh yuh
It's only a matter of time
Before they all see I'm on
I light up a room like TV is on
You gotta be yourself
Before you be someone
Riding with the windows down
Feelin all the vibes
Money on my lap I count
Benjis soothe the mind
Tryna get big and my pockets thick
Like they are supersized
If I ain't got this then the topic is
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm just trying to figure it all out
All out
It feels like I never leave my house
I got all these demons
Who just like to bring me down
I get right back up swinging
And I'm aiming for the mouth
I'm gonna ride my wave
Don't care about what they say
Oh ya
Get the fuck up out my face
Please don't get in the way
Oh ya
Everything's gonna change
Praying for that day
Oh ya
They all gonna know my name
Nothing gon be the same
Oh ya
Riding with the windows down
Feelin all the vibes
Money on my lap I count
Benjis soothe the mind
Tryna get big and my pockets thick
Like they are supersized
If I ain't got this then the topic is
Who am I?
Riding with the windows down
Feelin all the vibes
Money on my lap I count
Benjis soothe the mind
Tryna get big and my pockets thick
Like they are supersized
If I ain't got this then the topic is
Who am I?
WRITERS
Lanz James
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