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Baby jump in back, pullin' up in that, pullin' up in that
Smokin' out the bag, out the private stash
Take the perfect drag and I pass it back
Can't ease up off the gas, ease up off the gas
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
Chiefin' on a late night, eyes on the rearview mirror
F*cked the vision, up lost sight, I swear you must be clearer
Stage fright, now money tight, how you gon' feed your heirs
Hang tight, maybe I was right, but I can't run from these fears
Pick a mic, maybe I'm high, I swear y'all can't f*ck with my ears
Stop hypin' that other shit, y'all hear that shit weird
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma send you a text whenever we here
Baby jump in back, pullin' up in that, pullin' up in that
Smokin' out the bag, out the private stash
Take the perfect drag and I pass it back
Can't ease up off the gas, ease up off the gas
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
I been thinkin' bout you all day now
Ever since we met, seem like I can't frown
I knew from the start that you gon' stay down
Won't play with your heart, it's not a playground
I got you grinnin' all on the FaceTime
If I want somethin', then I'm gon' make time
They say if it's real love, it's gon' take time
Every second I'm not with you, been a straight grind
My old hoes hittin' my phone with some audacity
Thinkin' they still got some action, gettin' back with me
Baby, all I want is you, girl, you got what I need
You know how to ease my mind just like my bag of weed
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
Baby jump in back, pullin' up in that, pullin' up in that
Smokin' out the bag, out the private stash
Take the perfect drag and I pass it back
Can't ease up off the gas, ease up off the gas
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
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Baby jump in back, pullin' up in that, pullin' up in that
Smokin' out the bag, out the private stash
Take the perfect drag and I pass it back
Can't ease up off the gas, ease up off the gas
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
Chiefin' on a late night, eyes on the rearview mirror
F*cked the vision, up lost sight, I swear you must be clearer
Stage fright, now money tight, how you gon' feed your heirs
Hang tight, maybe I was right, but I can't run from these fears
Pick a mic, maybe I'm high, I swear y'all can't f*ck with my ears
Stop hypin' that other shit, y'all hear that shit weird
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma send you a text whenever we here
Baby jump in back, pullin' up in that, pullin' up in that
Smokin' out the bag, out the private stash
Take the perfect drag and I pass it back
Can't ease up off the gas, ease up off the gas
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
I been thinkin' bout you all day now
Ever since we met, seem like I can't frown
I knew from the start that you gon' stay down
Won't play with your heart, it's not a playground
I got you grinnin' all on the FaceTime
If I want somethin', then I'm gon' make time
They say if it's real love, it's gon' take time
Every second I'm not with you, been a straight grind
My old hoes hittin' my phone with some audacity
Thinkin' they still got some action, gettin' back with me
Baby, all I want is you, girl, you got what I need
You know how to ease my mind just like my bag of weed
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
Baby jump in back, pullin' up in that, pullin' up in that
Smokin' out the bag, out the private stash
Take the perfect drag and I pass it back
Can't ease up off the gas, ease up off the gas
Sorry, I've been distant, it's all me
Thinkin' I could just play it off
Money till the mornin', it's callin
Dreamin' bout this moment way too long
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Writer: Brandon Heath, Xavier Eythell
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