[Chorus 1: Russ]
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
[Verse 1: Russ]
Okay, South American
Talks with an accent, guess that [?]
When her mouth is arrogant
I've got the medicine, late night, let 'em in
Now her mouth is buried in
All my privates, gotta get the Heimlich
Gotta call it quits, back to the life I love
When I die, love, love
[Chorus 2]
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
Turn the volume up, put the windows up
Smoke some and ride out
What all goes up must come down
Floating 'til my time's out
[Verse 1: Russ]
Okay, South American
Talks with an accent, guess that [?]
When her mouth is arrogant
I've got the medicine, late night, let 'em in
Now her mouth is buried in
All my privates, gotta get the Heimlich
Gotta call it quits, back to the life I love
When I die, love, love
[Chorus 2]
Okay, I'm lost in lights
But this lady's by my side
And I'm crazy if I fight it off
And yeah, she want's to ride
And I'm down to cruising 'round
Watch my shooters meet the ground tryna walk
I'm kicking at the clouds
Tripping over birds
Drinking with the sun
Passing blunts to the earth
Like "Chill out, chill out, chill out"
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.