DeAngelo Xavier - 15 Minutes Away

God damn
We fif’teen minutes away, and we stuck in traffic
Shit don’t make no sense
Ayyyyy this my shit nigga
My nigga Tev told me dumb it down for the Acura
Nigga what are you doin’
Nigga what it look like shit, I’m bouta burn one real quick
Nigga we almost at the carnival and you want to smoke right now
Look, I’m not tryin to get pulled over and get locked up behind yo stupid ass
Nigga relax
Twelve ain’t fucking wit nobody in this mess
Besides we stuck in traffic anyway
Might as well right real real quick
See, that exactly why my mom don’t like us hanging out
You stay giving her a reason to say something
Bruh you blowin my high, and I haven’t even sparked yet
So chill out Aaron, nothing gonna happen wit yo scary ass
Look if it makes you feel any better I’ll take two big puffs Capeesh(come on, come on, come on)
Man, hurry up(that’s what I’m talkin about)
And if we get pulled over I’m snitchin
You ain’t doing shit, matter fact hit this shit

Written by:
DeAngelo Edmond, Ian Payton, Zion Payton

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