Dame P. - just might

Flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
I'm flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
Let my wheel take me far
Wherever whenever
Still naive to the fact
Love can put us together
It can shine through the dark
Shit the blacker the kettle
You can reach for the stars
Or continue to settle
Gotta learn the whole game shit
To reach a new level
Seems like nothings really changing
And you stuck in that middle
Or you stuck in that box
Or you stuck in that kennel
It'll always be them ways
That will make you feel little
Smoking back to back
Until my eyes lower than little
Like I always had the power
I was playing it simple
Had a big weight to lift
But it was always about mental
Sometimes it takes a sacrifice
To be influential
Seis figures clan baby
And we changing the fiscal
Shit flying sky high
Intertwined with the missiles
Had the loud pack with me
She had drugs in her system
Seeing blue and red lights
In my rearview mirror
Flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
I'm flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
Just hit Cheshire Bridge
Made a right off 85 off exit 86
Feeling like a smooth blend
Way I'm always in the mix
That must be some new shit
Where you get all them hips
Where you get all them lips
Looking lovely liking this
Every part I can kiss
Every part I can touch
Every part I'm convinced
Every stage every lane
Every little argument
Numb the pain heal the same
If you wanting parts of this
Flying down Eisenhower
Head out the window now
Hand out the window proud
I'm feeling myself
I got the smoke rising with the clouds
Sliding in the mactown
They ain't wanna send me sounds
I'll do it myself
Flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
I'm flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
Flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
I'm flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
Flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
I'm flying down 85
Top down windows cracked
Speakers blasting smoking haze
Still got the seat back
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that
If she ask nicely
Then I just might do that

Written by:
Damon Prater

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