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[intro]
(ai)
we talk about it when we all alone
you set the pace i’ll be the metronome
heading home, when the weather come i be in my zone
hit me on my phone if you tryna go
yeah

[pre-hook]
and i can take you there
east side condo got a place with stairs
if my patience fairs well
i pray this tape sell
i’ve seen myself fail
well beyond healthcare and
and yet we still moving different
still doing sh-t that ain’t n0body did it
still pulling up in hondas with a posse that be on a mission
still getting b-tches with a civic

[hook]
we still getting b-tches with a civic
still getting b-tches with a civic
if it ain’t imported i don’t whip it but a honda’s still a foreign
so we still getting b-tches with a civic
b-tches with a civic

[verse 1]
i ride a
’06 accord it’s all i afford but
all i
need is some liquor to pour
a four on the floor
just play me some chords
and me record or ima
link your b-tch if i’m bored
she knows what’s in store
she get on all fours
forget that she’s yours and show me a tour
then head out the door
asking for a ride, i said sure

[pre-hook]
i can take you there
east side condo got a place with stairs
if my patience fairs well
i pray this tape sell
i’ve seen myself fail
well beyond healthcare and
and yet we still moving different
still doing sh-t that ain’t n0body did it
still pulling up in hondas with a posse that be on a mission
still getting b-tches with a civic

[hook]
we still getting b-tches with a civic
still getting b-tches with a civic
if it ain’t imported i don’t whip it but a honda’s still a foreign
so we still getting b-tches with a civic
b-tches with a civic

[verse 2]
6 am sunday morning driving home from that night shift
twelve hours on the clock spent just trying to write this
p-ss the time picking up the phone, ringing cole, tell him to invite chris
see if we can light this
talk about some life sh-t
got a warrant on his head, don’t know how much time left
but he still moving righteous
still rolling up in an all black g5 and we feeling like the nicest
and i 
rewind to a time when we couldn’t get a ride
and the price was too high so we couldn’t decide
to go out, stay inside
but we still made invite lists
i know you wonder where your wife is
she said you struggle with your vices
she asked me do i got a licence
and i
i, said

[pre-hook]
i can take you there
east side condo got a place with stairs
if my patience fairs well
i pray this tape sell
i’ve seen myself fail
well beyond healthcare and
and yet we still moving different
still doing sh-t that ain’t n0body did it
still pulling up in hondas with a posse that be on a mission
still getting b-tches with a civic

[hook]
we still getting b-tches with a civic
still getting b-tches with a civic
if it ain’t imported i don’t whip it but a honda’s still a foreign
so we still getting b-tches with a civic
b-tches with a civic

[outro]



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