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[Electronic music]

Feel the cold kiss your face by the river bay
Count the stones at your feet now
Take your toes in the sand, can you feel the beat?
Of your heart as it slows down?

CHORUS:
Won’t you fly with me?
Uuh uuh uh uh uh
Won’t save me?
Uuh uuh uh uh uh

Keep your young brittle bones in the skin you love
Keep them safe, keep them dry and high
‘Cause you long side to side with the standing seat
Soon they go, look away, breathe
Put your faith in someone’s hands

CHORUS:
Won’t you fly with me?
Uuh uuh uh uh uh
Won’t save me?
Uuh uuh uh uh uh

(x2)
All the things you never told me,
All the things you never told me back down, fly now

CHORUS:
Won’t you fly with me?
Uuh uuh uh uh uh
Won’t save me?
Uuh uuh uh uh uh
(x2)

[Intro]
I can’t do this anymore, trying not to be ignored
Put my peddle to the floor, I spread my wings I let them soar
Let them soar-oar, let them soar

[Chorus]
I can’t do this anymore, yeah
When it rains it really pours, yeah
Like an eagle Imma soar, yeah
Desert eagle let it roar, yeah
Let it bang-bang, let it bang-bang
Let it rang-sang, let it bang-gang
Baby yes you’re mine, baby yes you’re fine
When I’m on the road, do I cross your mind?
When I’m on the road, baby yes come ride, yeah
Let it bang for me, rang for me
She let that shit sang for me, yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
Yeah let it bang for me, yeah let it bang for me
Yeah let it bang for me, yeah let it bang for me
Baby yes you’re mine, baby yes you’re fine
When I’m on the road, do I cross your mind?
When I’m on the road, baby yes come ride, yeah

[Verse]
New Chanel walkers, when I walked up in the room
Maison Margiela, when I walked up in the room
Bunch of [?] smokers, when I walked up in the room
[?] motorola, when I walked up in the room
Woadie with my chopper, talking down and boy you’re doomed
Used to want a ‘rari, now I’m rich I bought a coupe
Now I’m switching lanes and I never keep a roof
You going out sad, all they do is laugh at you
Now I gotta get it for my momma and my sisters and my nephews and my nieces love’em all
Hoping niggas really ready for the fall
When it all comes down, who can you call?

[Chorus]
I can’t do this anymore, yeah
When it rains it really pours, yeah
Like an eagle Imma soar, yeah
Desert eagle let it roar, yeah
Let it bang-bang, let it bang-bang
Let it rang-sang, let it bang-gang
Baby yes you’re mine, baby yes you’re fine
When I’m on the road, do I cross your mind?
When I’m on the road, baby yes come ride, yeah
Let it bang for me, rang for me
She let that shit sang for me, yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
She gon’ let that shit bang for me yeah
Yeah let it bang for me, yeah let it bang for me
Yeah let it bang for me, yeah let it bang for me

[Verse 1: Tomine Harket]
I’m not alone
We share those stories
Just something in your eyes
Don’t be afraid
The shadow’s roaming
Let’s leave the world behind

[Pre-Chorus: Tomine Harket]
Take me through the night
Fall in to the darkside
We don’t need the light
We’ll live on the darkside
I see it
Let’s feel it
While we’re still young and fearless
Let go of the light
Fall in to the darkside

[Chorus: Tomine Harket]
Fall in to the darkside
Give in to the darkside
Let go of the light
Fall in to the darkside

[Verse 2: Tomine Harket]
Underneath the sky
It’s black and stagnant
We’re running out of time
Don’t wait for truth
To come and find us
Let’s just believe their lies
Believe it, I see it
I know that you can feel it
No secrets worth keeping
So fool me like I’m dreaming

[Pre-Chorus: Tomine Harket]
Take me through the night
Fall in to the darkside
We don’t need the light
We’ll live on the darkside
I see it
Let’s feel it
While we’re still young and fearless
Let go of the light
Fall in to the darkside

[Chorus: Tomine Harket]
Fall in to the darkside
Give in to the darkside
Let go of the light
Fall in to the darkside

[Instrumental]

[Outro: Tomine Harket]
Take me through the night
Fall in to the darkside
We don’t need the light
We’ll live on the darkside
I see it
Let’s feel it
While we’re still young and fearless
Let go of the light
Fall in to the darkside

[Chorus]
Let’s go take a ride, I’mma let you drive
Long as I’m by your side side side
Let’s go take a ride
Let’s go take a ride, I’mma let you drive
Long as I’m by your side side side
Let’s go take a ride

[Verse 1]
Shotgun put my chick first time that I smoke, shotguns in the whip grade 6
Shotgun I was yelling as a kid, slugbug and my brother in the whip that’s sick
Shotgun in the trunk I was rollin with them dogs and they got locked up now
Shotgun how I pump in the backseat, but I always kept rept up yo
I don’t like to drive, be that from my guys, we be gettin’ high and rollin’
I don’t like to drive, say that from my girl, we pull over can’t control it ah
In the car, been a star, see me on a 1 on 1 and takin’ pics
On the bus, takin’ shots, take a piss
That’s how I live when I’m taking trips

[Chorus]
Let’s go take a ride, I’mma let you drive
Long as I’m by your side side side
Let’s go take a ride
Let’s go take a ride, I’mma let you drive
Long as I’m by your side side side
Let’s go take a ride

[Verse 2]
Drinks spelling when you switching lanes
Looking at you tryna switch a name
I remember when you kissed a lame
Did you came right back to the bigger things
I used to roll in the Volvo, now we ball like Ronaldo
Skrr skrr, [?]
Homies in the backseats, [?]
Rollin’ with two chicks, [?]
Remember them summers in Arizona
We ain’t have no air like Jordan Sparks
Ok, drop-top, hot-spaks, grap-top, you don’t ever know the words
Been the [?], baby girl it’s your turn
You gon’ learn, tell them [?]

[Chorus]
Let’s go take a ride, I’mma let you drive
Long as I’m by your side side side
Let’s go take a ride
Let’s go take a ride, I’mma let you drive
Long as I’m by your side side side
Let’s go take a ride

[Intro]
A hit, good one Richard
(DP on the beat)
There ya go, Richie!

[Hook]
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Like ain’t nobody sayin’, ayy
Choppa go hunnid rounds, make it do running man
Pull off in a race, ayy
Caliber hunnid bands for you to startle, man
Now what you gotta say, ayy
This shit is nothin’, man, this shit is nothin’, man
Picked it up, flipped it, I turned it to something, man
Dropped all my money, I picked it up, stop my pants, yeah

[Hook]
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Pre-Hook]
She wan’ smoke my dope, ayy
Let her smoke my dope, ayy
Fuck her in her ghost, yeah
Pull off in a Ghost, yeah
I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
One thing that I know, ayy
That I got the dough, yeah
That I got the dough, ayy

[Hook]
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Pre-Hook]
She wan’ smoke my dope, ayy
Let her smoke my dope, ayy
Fuck her in her ghost, yeah
Pull off in a Ghost, yeah
I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
One thing that I know, ayy
That I got the dough, yeah
That I got the dough, ayy

[Hook]
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Pre-Hook]
She wan’ smoke my dope, ayy
Let her smoke my dope, ayy
Fuck her in her ghost, yeah
Pull off in a Ghost, yeah
I don’t know ’bout you, yeah
One thing that I know, ayy
That I got the dough, yeah
That I got the dough, ayy

[Hook]
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane
When I’m in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane
Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane
Money in the way, I can’t see my floor, mane
Pull up, ‘Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane