Road Trip
    (专辑: Palm Tree Liquor - 2016)
    
    Fast cars, back rubs, TV in the 
bath tub  Pent house, top floor, filling up my passport  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast   I 
don't need much, even when I'm broke and the 
times be rough  Y'all go ahead I 
ain't tryna keep up  Steady running for the 
bread man get your knees up  Dog we been low if anybody needs this glow it's us  Lord Jesus knows  But we don't ever trip, I 
don't really need to be rich  I 
will starve if my kid needs clothes  I 
don't need 6 
whips, big gold chain  Girls pass out when they hear my name  First class flight when I 
bought that plane  Got em' on they shit tryna clear my lane  Big house, big watch, putting my dough into big stocks  Sell my soul for the 
glory, yo, we both know how the 
story go   Fast cards, back rubs, TV in the 
bath tub  Pent house, top floor, filling up my passport  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast   On a 
road trip, on the 
I-5  Me and my homies just left San Fran 'bout to hit So-Cal  6 
AM so we just coasting  We came far, far from home  Tour less trees and the 
traffic slow  And the 
sun real high but the 
cash is low  But we came out here tryna catch this glow  So it's all good  Dreaming of living my days, riding the 
signature wave  When it's all over I 
look at my daughters and I 
smile and tell her I 
did it my way  Fuck all the 
games, long as we living and eating then you can keep all of the 
fame  I 
just be walking the 
path that I 
laid (I just be walking the 
path that I 
laid)   Fast cards, back rubs, TV in the 
bath tub  Pent house, top floor, filling up my passport  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast   What you want, a 
house?  With a 
bunch of cars that you never can count  With a 
dime for a 
wife that you only take out  To awards cause she fine and she'll give more clout  Is it worth it?  What it feel like living on the 
surface  Shorty so wack but her waist line perfect  Hand on her hip with a 
Louis V 
purses  She won't ever leave 'cause the 
money make her Earth spin  Are you happy? Living your dream but still lacking  Under the 
suit you still ashy  Matter of fact, see that tuxedo isn't your style  So deep in your heart you feel tacky  By you the 
man, you got the 
world in your hands  Carried out all of your plans  Thought we was brothers, yo, fuck all that other shit  I 
thought that you was my mans   Fast cards, back rubs, TV in the 
bath tub  Pent house, top floor, filling up my passport  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast  Ray Bans on a 
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boat, we be sailing coast to coast  Ray Bans on a 
boat, we be sailing coast to coast