[Prod. by Yusei]
Ay yall boys ready man?
Na, Na, 935 gon' be poppin' tonight bruh
That joint gon' be ratchet, but it's gon' be some shorties out there
Yeah, I'm good bruh
Ite' bet
[Chorus]
Ridin' round
I ain't really thinkin' bout' you now
I'm Feelin' fine
Wait
Prolly thinkin' what he been on
Ain't catch the memo?
Yeah I know you miss me cuz' I seen it in yo eyes
He let you down
In your room thinkin' bout' me now
Don't een try it!
Wait
Why you gotta put them heels on?
Ay what you been on?
Even though I really want to
Girl I swear you fire
Girl you fire
[Verse 1]
I just pulled up at 935 in the Mazda
My nigga Trey joint
The lil grey joint
And man times kinda hard, but I pay for it
If I cannnn
But if I can't
I know somebody gon' spot me
Huh
Know we got that Bacardi
Woah
Dragonberry Sheree copped it!
Takin' shots and puttin tallies on the wrists just in case we pissed and
Passed out
Even on the weekday
And Thursday won't no weekday
I can go and replay
It was you and Mik and Vic and Brad and Bam and me and Trey and T add a K and Cley and damn if you won't in my way
I know you see me lookin' at you
Na I ain't gon' speak my nigga
Even though I'm lookin' at you
Yea I said it twice cuz' shit was real I couldn't quit lookin' at you
Damn that's 3 times fuck my nigga
Won't you switch up with the rappin'?
Ok
I'm at the bar with this twin
She light skin I can't remember what her name was
I ain't never popped or nothing man, but damn man if she won't droppin' somn'
I told her hold up
I can't dance that good
Huh
Then I pulled my pants back up
Cuz' they was sliding down
Ite', yeah let's try now
The music startin to slow up
I just wanna come and hold ya
Said the club is almost over
Think I wanna come over
But na I can't do that
I ain't een gon' do it...I ain't gon' do it man ima...peel out...chill with my niggas...we gon' roll up somethin'...take my ass to sleep
I ain't gon' do it man...Na, na, na...we good, we straight
[Chorus]
Ridin' round
I ain't really thinkin' bout' you now
I'm Feelin' fine
Wait
Prolly thinkin' what he been on
Ain't catch the memo?
Yeah I know you miss me cuz' I seen it in yo eyes
He let you down
In your room thinkin' bout' me now
Don't een try it!
Wait
Why you gotta put them heels on?
Ay what you been on?
Even though I really want to
Girl I swear you fire
Girl you fire
Agape
Agape, Agape
Agape
Agape, Agape
Agape
[Bridge]
Smoke somethin
Smoke somethin
I ain't really tryna fuck nothin'
Let's roll somethin
Said roll somethin
Nevermind
I think I am, yeah I'm lyin'
Let's drink somethin'
It don't matter, let's do somethin'
Do somethin'
Give me more sangria
Got some rellos
Lets go outside
Got a lil' wine left
Keep pourin' cuz' I know I'm finna' need it...
I need it (every night)
[Verse 2]
You know who you are once you hear these rhymes
It's Mr. Sweep you off your feet, but still take his time
I saw you by the Friday building and it prolly was a Friday
You was wearin' this sundress, but you won't looking' my way
Huh
I asked some niggas bout' you
And they ain't know you
Then I ran into you, Lynch Courtyard swore you was the baddest chick on campus, couldn't nobody come tell me different
Even when Alicia threw it I ain't een' smash the shit
I shoulda hit it though
Just to say I did
And maybe then I wouldn't even make this tape and shit
Nevermind...I'm kinda glad it happened
It led me to the rappin' in a way
Huh
A lot of shit that you never did know...I wonder if the wind blowed the other way
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood look at where your boy landed when he strayed
[Outtro]
These days
The snow way better than the sun
So nice, I'm comin'...for you
When you lonely I'll be here right by your side
Ain't too sunny, but what's better than the night?
When you lonely
I'll be here right by your side
Ain't too sunny, yeah, but what's better than the night?
These days
The snow way better than the sun
I'm runnin'
Said I'm comin' for you
Sleepwalk