[Hook: Justina Valentine]
We're getting all the way, all the way
All the way, all the way, way
All the way, all the way
All the way, all the way, way
My mind's open, my cups full
I'm in town, so come through
Your day been so stressful
We turning up, what you up to?

[Verse 1: Justina Valentine]
Rolling 'round with a backpack
Living life on a fast track
Tell your folks you'll be right home
Check your bus, and catch contact
Haven't seen your bed all week, you out there living life
You getting turnt for free, better get your money right
Chopping a hooky and go for a ride
(?)
We rollin', we holdin', we smokin', we tokin'
We running and ripping and sippin' all night
I'm faded and faded and breaking up (?)
This shit (?)
Now the neighbors complaining
What the fuck is you sayin'?
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