Released on April 19, 2019

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[Intro: Smoke DZA]

Right, right

It's all perspective, uh

Yeah, yeah

Right, uh


[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]

Sometimes I wonder

Will everybody make it through the summer?

Would you ride if I had nothin' on the come up?

Like, what if I never picked the blunt up?

Would this shit really be fun? Keep it a hundred

All these questions keep recurring while I'm blunted

Kick punted the field goal, money

Now it's first and ten, the cycle goes again

Operation: protect the almighty pen by all means

Indie nigga like a veggie diet, all green

Young boy still get his gift he's from Walgreens

Nigga done swiped a whole mil' for his ball team

Tryna guide my lil guys not to be lost teens

All the while not tryna go out like Rawsteen

Nowadays can't say nothin's a short thing

Except death for every living organ

No matter how irrelevant or how important


[Chorus: Smoke DZA]

Come with me every time we roll

As we bump slow jams on the radio, ha

I know you happy, I can see in your fashion

Steppin' out lookin' just like daddy, come on

Sunshine turn to rain

Baby I can show you many things, don't dub me

Close your eyes, you need me, ask 'em

Poppin' out for you just like daddy


[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]

You riding with me?

Even when I roll this fork are you still gon' spoon me?

Even when the days ain't sunny, you still gon' move me?

After everything we done been through, how you gon' do me?

Told you watch yourself, you look back, excuse me

Told me not to yell, I grew vicious, unruly

You told me not to help, I wasn't listening, truly

The same niggas who ain't do shit for the new me

They was convinced that they knew me

Before we clicked, boo me

[?] sip this wine and unwind while you whine

I'm tryna make you [?], [?] take your time

We'll be getting our's, getting your's, getting mine

Make all them other clowns from before get in line

I roll up, I quit, you pour up

Get in line

We go up, again, and go up, it's a climb

We go up, again, and go up, it's a crime

Your love mixed with mine


[Chorus: Smoke DZA]

Come with me every time we roll

As we bump slow jams on the radio, ha

I know you happy, I can see in your fashion

Steppin' out lookin' just like daddy, come on

Sunshine turn to rain

Baby I can show you many things, don't dub me

Close your eyes, you need me, ask 'em

Poppin' out for you just like daddy


[Verse 3: Shoota93]

When I speak on them playas, you know them men are ballers

They just wanted to shine, they had big auras

Life on a visit with his daughter

Doors getting broader

Wish the game came with a fifth quarter

They ain't school us 'bout that, when we were brought up

It was robberies and crack sales, the demons caught us

Lord was scheming on us, rushing and blocking intervals

Every nigga from my block did a bit of [?], uh

That's the minimal, tell me what you make of it

Courts let you taste freedom, [?] you better savor it

Latest hit the gang took, some ain't making it

My head aching, as I'm tryna take all this data in

C.B. and [?] [?] talking the latest [?]

That's telling me that karma already came again

Lawyer fees and funeral money, they already made us spend

[?] stand alone, we wasn't made to blend


[Chorus: Smoke DZA]

Come with me every time we roll

As we bump slow jams on the radio, ha

I know you happy, I can see in your fashion

Steppin' out lookin' just like daddy, come on

Sunshine turn to rain

Baby I can show you many things, don't dub me

Close your eyes, you need me, ask 'em

Poppin' out for you just like daddy