Lately on a lane All this cash that I'm finna make If you never knew it's 'cause I'm on a way Start the case, cut the tricks I don't wanna play, no Ain't ever shots to the other lane I don't wanna crash, I don't wanna brake Finna stop for gas, you need anything? Okay, Okay
Got you by my side It's been a long time But I love your company We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe So you tryna fuck with me And whatcha tryna eat a little later, hibachi You think a nigga got paper, I'm laughing We couldn't name one hater, could stop me We gon' be Okay, Okay Got you by my side It's been a long time But I love your company We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe Okay, Okay
They ask me "Jordan, " "Where the fuck you been? " I don't tell nothin' To no one but my friends Been learnin' slowly On how to trust again Niggas they try me I'm startna slimy (get slimy) I just throw my hands up straight to the universe And if it's needed, then maybe do the worst We come out on the other side, with some thicker skin Had some lessons learned Lemme burn off this adrenaline, let's get it
Got you by my side It's been a long time But I love your company We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe So you tryna fuck with me And whatcha tryna eat a little later, hibachi You think a nigga got paper, I'm laughing We couldn't name one hater, could stop me We gon' be Okay, Okay Got you by my side It's been a long time But I love your company We got nothin' to do in the Versa coupe Okay, Okay
Compositores: Francis R Esteban (Esta), Jordan Alexander Ward (Jordan Ward) ECAD: Obra #25210643