Sail On ft. Big G Lyrics

Cause we ridin through the city, wit another one lit,

And we vibin' to the music, turn it up and take a hit,

Let the bass detonate, from the grill to the plates,

We'll be pushin While we Kushin, let the trees set the pace

Cause we ridin through the city, wit another one lit,

And we vibin' to the music, turn it up and take a hit,

Let the bass detonate, from the grill to the plates,

We'll be pushin while we Kushin, let the trees set the pace

I had to take a couple bars, to be thankful for my car,

Held me down and took the far so wit her I burn gars,

84, Chevrolet, I hope you never go astray

Yeah, my old school whip, gotta dent, but she the shit,

This year, she turned 30 still she crankin', late and' early,

Baby blue, and hella purty, whether she shine up or dirty,

Muffler dented, hear her purring,

Or she growlin' when I'm wheeling

Every time I bend a corner, it still give me that, feelin',

When I drop, 14 50, and I took the keys quickly,

Hit a turn, hit a Jay, then it all starts ta hit me,

Eight years done past burnin'

89, gas, she turned steel to cash,

She even did the same ta trash,

When I bought you you were bare,

No radio, no speakers,

Not even power steering, no new school features,

Time flies, things change, baby girl, Got both,

So I float, or I coast, smoothly in da 84,

As we ridin through the city, wit another one lit,

And we vibin' to the music, turn it up and take a hit,

Let the bass detonate, from the grill to the plates,

We'll be pushin while we Kushin, let the trees set the pace

Cause we ridin through the city, wit another one lit,

And we vibin' to the music, turn it up and take a hit,

Let the bass detonate, from the grill to the plates,

We'll be pushin while we Kushin, let the trees set the pace

I got a fresh, detailing, so it's corners, I'll be bendin',

Inhaling, exhaling, so my elbow gon' be bendin' for real,

I miss the radio, but nowadays it really don't appeal,

When I'm at the wheel, it's like I meal, it's needed,

I hope I'm never facin' deprivation

I'm your pilot with my eyes, lit

You just name your destination,

I'll be there, we'll make it happen,

We ridin', you providing, couple Lincolns or a jackson,

You know for what I'm askin', firestones, ta parellilis,

Pac to R. Kelly, B.G. to Nasir, cider but never beer,

Gettin' lit as I steer, but keepin' it in the clear,

My favorite passengers Mary so righteous its kinda scary,

I'm ridin' and lookin' sharp, tapeline to my shoe strings

Look lookin' for somethin' bad, to duck off and do things,

I don't need her playin dumb, with chokers and mood rings,

Grown and sexy, playin' fair, might make my new thing

AS we ridin through the city, wit another one in,

And we vibin' to the music, turn it up and take a hit,

Let the bass detonate, from the grill to the plates,

We'll be pushin while we Kushin, let the trees set the pace

Cause we ridin through the city, wit another one in,

And we vibin' to the music, turn it up and take a hit,

Let the bass detonate, from the grill to the plates,

We'll be pushin while we Kushin, let the trees set the pace baby