Dress For The Weather

Yeah unh

Going up in this game my easels posted in the paint after I drew the foul

Moving thru bumps and bruises other routes was too smooth to climb

But like a G-Wagon on street and gravel I got the tools to ride

This paper and this pen been had my back just like 2 school supplies

For me to run shit once and loop that shit like how my shoes are tied

You took yours off to relax and we split like doors of suicide

Cuz one day imma swing my side doors open and still view inside

All while my fam eat good and live better and got new coupes to drive

Ain't here for the fame need tints so dark that she like who inside?

Roll my window down and look her up now she got googly eyes

Passenger princess she became it's a carpool to Ty