Rebels No Savage - Window

Open up the window
Even in the morning time
Purple haze in our spot
Lifestyle living on the billboards
Riding down the freeway on our own

Open up the window
Even in the morning time
Purple haze in our spot
Lifestyle living on the billboards
Riding down the freeway on our own
(That's the way it goes, yeah)

Know I'm good for it
Chevy Malibu with no hood on it
200 on the dash, that's that Daytona
Watch out for them snakes, had to change numbers yeah, yeah

Open up the window
Even in the morning time
Purple haze in our spot
Lifestyle living on the billboards
Riding down the freeway on our own
Open up the window
Even in the morning time
Purple haze in our spot
Lifestyle living on the billboards
Riding down the freeway on our own
Liquor in my system, no one can tell me
What has been right or wrong
I've been all alone
But I know that this was right all along

No competition ahead of me
Kept me cornered so I jumped out the box
Climb the ladder going straight to the top
Twenty whips and now they hate me a lot
I was broke, I gave it all that I got
And I got the keys but now my whip push to start
I don't think I only add to my cart
I'm in college rapping what you think I'm about?

Are you with me 'til the end?
Girl I need to know, yeah
Pass it back to me, this ain't no give and go, yeah
Here for today then I hit the road, yeah
Hit the road, yeah thats the way it goes
Are you with me 'til the end?
Girl I need to know, yeah
Pass it back to me, this ain't no give and go, yeah
Here for today then I hit the road, yeah
Hit the road, yeah thats the way it goes

Know I'm good for it
Chevy Malibu with no hood on it
200 on the dash, that's that Daytona
Watch out for them snakes, had to change numbers yeah, yeah

They wanna flex on me, yeah
Aye, what you mean? yeah
Taught myself, I'm the dean, yeah
Sweep these boys up, Mr. Clean, yeah
Aye, they wanna flex on me, yeah
What you mean, yeah aye
What you mean, yeah aye
What you mean, yeah aye

Clean rings
Big dreams
Bought a brand new whip, had to leave that 2017 (skrrr)
The city is ours, trust me
You get what you grind for
We tried to ask you for help
We tried to always do you right
You tried to always do us wrong
Now messages in my phone saying
"Evan when you coming home?"
And expect for us to get along
Really gets embarrassing, don't it?
I don't think you really want it, I'm on it
I hear the stuff they've been saying
I'd hear it and always replay it
Difference between them and us
If we think it then we're gonna say it
I don't have high expectations
For people who low on their patience

Open up the window
Even in the morning time
Purple haze in our spot
Lifestyle living on the billboards
Riding down the freeway on our own
Liquor in my system, no one can tell me
What has been right or wrong
I've been all alone
But I know that this was right all along

Are you with me 'til the end?
Girl I need to know, yeah
Pass it back to me, this ain't no give and go, yeah
Here for today then I hit the road, yeah
Hit the road, yeah thats the way it goes
Are you with me 'til the end?
Girl I need to know, yeah
Pass it back to me, this ain't no give and go, yeah
Here for today then I hit the road, yeah
Hit the road, yeah thats the way it goes

Written by:
Rebels No Savage

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