[Produced by Apollo Brown]
[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
This is six blunt rotation music
This is just got off six-month probation music
This is steppin' on the beach
When you're too drunk to feel a beat
This that laughing in a condo
Throwin' sh*t down in the street
This that shouts to the Ave, shouts to the lab
Shouts to the clucks, shouts to the strags
This for every math class that I ever had
So f**k you if I failed, and f**k you if I passed!
For sh*tty summaries and bummers in the past
'Cause some of our teachers act as if summer was for class
Some of us is seein' summer, some of us have passed
Some of us ain't seein' summer, some of us have passed
So I'm just glad to say I'm sippin' rum up out a glass
'Cause some of us is only sippin' some up off the grav'
And heaven's gates look a lot like prison from the Ave
We on the ground yelling, "Give my n***a back!"
[Chorus: Akenya Seymour & Chance the Rapper]
And I just want to roll with my windows down
And I just want to roll with my windows down (With my windows down)