Lyrics Co-Pilot - Young Lungs feat. Cian P

Im riding round
Im riding round
Wit my shawty right beside me now
I'm wyling out
Sliding out we in the pilot now
Co pilot shit
Go and meet up with clientele
We bout that shit
Imma cop myself a foreign whip
A foreign crib
Got a taste I need some more of it
Im bored of this
Tunnel vision to the lifestyle
Them nights wild
Know we gonna be alright now
Alright now

(VERSE 1)
Bitch where I'm from it get cold out
We talking that shit u dont know bout
We be working while they go out
They can't touch me on my flow now
Picturing shows that be sold out
Bitch i told u i had no doubts
Went and got it on our own now
Give a fuck bout what u know now
Writing records on the low now
I feel like desiigner feel everyday
Money calls all on my phone now
Pop a bottle boy lets celebrate
Cian been moving that heavyweight
Mix the vodka with the lemonade
We be splitting 50/50
U be splitting your shit seven ways

(CHORUS)

(VERSE 2)
Making records on the regular
If u need me hit my cellular
This sound harder than i thought though
Make the move out to toronto
Ill cop a condo with the rap money
Get a little now they act funny
Promise ill never be switching up
You'll live your whole live in kitchener
Won't have a permanent address
No i could never stay stagnant
Ill be moving up up up up
Never stay static
I been working
I been serving the masses
Close the curtains
Light the blunt and i ash it
Chris angel wrist i been whipping the magic
Ill leave the keys to my whip with the valet