But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought
Summertime, no doubt, i had to pull the bike out
Everywhere on my bike
Left, right, left, right
Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day
It all started when my mother took my bike away
Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.
Make them more insecure when they caught one
New school, old school outside
And learn to ride a bike
Try to finish mine n' i'll end-ho like a stunt bike nose dive
See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice
And if i want to go outside
I ride an all white bike
Off her bike, as she’s crying in her room she starts to feel numb,
My hat is by jabbia and if you got a fucking problem
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