Carefree

歌手: RINI • 专辑:Rini • 发布时间:2017-05-25
Thrift shop boys, clothe picking like slavery
 Thirty-five millimetre that's how it's suppose to be
 Rooftop chillin time killin watchin sunsets
 Boom box Arizona Aux cassette on tape deck
 We got our paint up on our walls
 Catch your homies when they fall
 Sneakin in to all these concerts
 Drunk fools up on the floor
 I got some dirty working pants
 Paint splattered on my hands
 Steady working off my ass saving for the future plans
 Cruisin with no fears, drinking while he steers
 got the homies in the Back seat never let this end, we got the Christ around our necks
 Mama wait a sec, working, grinding, cooking up without no dirty specs
 We got the 09 Mazda 3, freestyles on the beat
 Yeah, we always keep it fresh with them new kicks on our feet
 Cause we soaring like a rocket
 got mullah in our pockets so call up all your homies cause we about to kick it
 Living life being carefree
 focus on you, you focus on me
 With my team you can't compete
 causing good vibes while keeping the peace
 I need me a piece of that aspiration, lacking confidence I'm hesitating
 Your heart and mind I see separation, no change ain't easy but you gotta make it
 Cutie, cutie with the fat ass booty
 don't mean to interrupt but I'm a little choosy yeah
 So I pick you and if you pick me then so will my chill crew
 Going for long as drives, never leave no homies behind
 gonna never stand in line now watch your street we stealing signs
 Always be pulling them triggers just to get us everywhere
 Driving and shooting and balling knowing that my crew is there
 Flying to the stars, crashing all these cars
 Always be fighting with your friends seeing who got them bars
 Cruisin with no fears, drinking while he steers
 got the homies in the Back seat never let this end, we got the Christ around our necks
 Mama wait a sec, working, grinding, cooking up without no dirty specs
 We got the 09 Mazda 3, freestyles on the beat
 Yeah, we always keep it fresh with them new kicks on our feet
 Cause we soaring like a rocket
 got mullah in our pockets so call up all your homies cause we about to kick it
 All my homies drive we be after dark cruisin
 Don't dare break my chain, either win it or you lose it
 Crew on my back like my Jansport baby
 Everything good everything good, gravy
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