Palm Baker - 401-905 Lyrics

Here's another one to vibe to
Here's another one to chill
Here's another slow song for you to put on while you're f*ckin'
I know you will

There's cocaine on the table
And she love that snow
And she got a problem from her papi
But goddamn she don't let it show
And that others got a kid now
But that's not my fault
My budget for that cool shit is the coolest - I know
Yeah we livin' well brah
So roll up a new j
And ash out the window
I've been rolling down that 401
From the 905
With the 5-0 lurkin
Keep them f*ckers in our sights brah
'Cause they ain't do no good
But neither do we
See - I'm rolling back to back to back backwoods
While we're rolling through the streets of my city

They ain't caught shit - we the baddest
The city full of hooligans - well she a savage
We smoke - she pass it
Me, I blunt ash it
She lookin back while she let me have it - uh
Before that Civic was a ghost town
Before my bowls had them batchcats in it
Yeah my souls on the track now
Wonder if I still got time to die young
Or just love the fast living

Here's another one to vibe to
Here's another one to chill
Here's another slow song for you to put on while you're f*ckin'
I know you will

So let's grab the drinks
And let's pour the shots
And roll up O.G. in the Backwoods
That we pick up by the box

Here's another one to vibe to
Here's another one to chill
Here's another slow song for you to put on while you're f*ckin'
I know you will

"Do some shit like that, but not that"