HIGHWATER (feat. Alliance White)
I can't even see a little thing because that smoke too thick
And I just whip the auto cause I don't do shifts
Leather got patina like my boat shoes bitch
I got teak up on the panels like my boat does bitch
That summer feeling different when the roof don't exist
80 on the dash 142 is where I live
I'm playing hooky every afternoon with my chick
Way before I had that 140 proof on my breath
I'm feeling that we might get in some trouble today
2012 I had the Firebird no stubble on my face
I'm crawling through the neighbourhood avoiding the fuzz
I had an iPhone but the Motorola made all the buzz
I never understood but at the time
That girl I fell in love with wouldn't be the only dime
I want that picket fence around an acreage with a wife
Or maybe just a merlot with a little steak and rice, nice
Long as I have my clams I don't give a damn about muddy waters
Sipping whiskey like my Dad
And you can put that on my tab
Long as I have my rice and it's tasting nice I'm gonna love your daughters
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson but she is looking attractive
Fuck an Android hit me on that flip
Yes I can boy be there in a bit
I'm at the studio this shit off the rip
It's just a handful baby take a trip but don't fall
I got what you need and what you don't it's no fault
I know it's apparent you ain't liking me at all
But I guarantee that finna switch up if you call
Wait, I promise that my ego small
But you set it off
Instead that Firebird on fire bitch I'm jetting off
Hear that vocal playback that shit how I'm getting off
Got my ego on the desk and I ain't letting off
Told my side chick cut out the petty stuff
I heard the stories baby I think that I heard enough
Got me anxious why you always saying stuff?
You ain't fucking with him caught you with that heavy bluff
I ain't worried bout it that Audi swerve on out it
I had that Firebird that you ain't even heard about it
Yeah that shit word of mouth if you prefer to talk
I got some big shoes and some bigger socks
And some flip-flops with Grandpa's wrist watch
That shit don't tick but it got a gold top
It's a dope flip on that old school bop
With that "oh shit turn that autotune off"
When that work call Motorola go off
Long as I have my clams I don't give a damn about muddy waters
Sipping whiskey like my Dad
And you can put that on my tab
Long as I have my rice and it's tasting nice I'm gonna love your daughters
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson but she is looking attractive