Tacoma
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Shot through your car door, shoutout to Cardo) yeah, yeah
Keep it, might fuck around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I know you smell aroma, I chop down Tacoma (Jump out)
I heard the whole damn block, stop sign out that corner (Grr)
I ran my own lil shop of medicine and Yoda (Let's get it)
Packet sizzlin' hot, I had the whole thing in the motor
Feelin' like sinking (Yeah, yeah), blinking (Yeah)
Smokin' that Dada (Yeah, yeah), no blinking
[Post-Chorus]
We would get high in the bleachers and cuss out the teacher
I was livin' my own life and no one can reach us
[Verse]
If you play the game, dirty, dirty, no apologies
I ride through the hood, an urban legend, it's mythology
I pour up a deuce, you pour a seven, oh, you toppin' me
Rockin' out the coupe, I play with bread like it's Monopoly (Ahh)
Stoppin' me (Ahh), droppin' me
I let go of your hand like I'm movin' the stove and it's too hot for me (Ahh)
Stoppin' me (Ahh), droppin' me
I made all my Ms right on that block, you know what Donny need
[Chorus]
I know you smell aroma, I chop down Tacoma (Jump out)
I heard the whole damn block, stop sign out that corner (Grr)
I ran my own lil shop of medicine and Yoda (Let's get it)
Packet sizzlin' hot, I had the whole thing in the motor
Feelin' like sinking (Yeah, yeah), blinking (Yeah)
Smokin' that Dada (Yeah, yeah), no blinking
[Post-Chorus]
We would get high in the bleachers and cuss out the teacher
I was livin' on my life and no one can reach us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Shot through your car door, shoutout to Cardo) yeah, yeah
Keep it, might fuck around
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I know you smell aroma, I chop down Tacoma (Jump out)
I heard the whole damn block, stop sign out that corner (Grr)
I ran my own lil shop of medicine and Yoda (Let's get it)
Packet sizzlin' hot, I had the whole thing in the motor
Feelin' like sinking (Yeah, yeah), blinking (Yeah)
Smokin' that Dada (Yeah, yeah), no blinking
[Post-Chorus]
We would get high in the bleachers and cuss out the teacher
I was livin' my own life and no one can reach us
[Verse]
If you play the game, dirty, dirty, no apologies
I ride through the hood, an urban legend, it's mythology
I pour up a deuce, you pour a seven, oh, you toppin' me
Rockin' out the coupe, I play with bread like it's Monopoly (Ahh)
Stoppin' me (Ahh), droppin' me
I let go of your hand like I'm movin' the stove and it's too hot for me (Ahh)
Stoppin' me (Ahh), droppin' me
I made all my Ms right on that block, you know what Donny need
[Chorus]
I know you smell aroma, I chop down Tacoma (Jump out)
I heard the whole damn block, stop sign out that corner (Grr)
I ran my own lil shop of medicine and Yoda (Let's get it)
Packet sizzlin' hot, I had the whole thing in the motor
Feelin' like sinking (Yeah, yeah), blinking (Yeah)
Smokin' that Dada (Yeah, yeah), no blinking
[Post-Chorus]
We would get high in the bleachers and cuss out the teacher
I was livin' on my life and no one can reach us