Lyrics Sonic - Oliver Francis
Ayy
yeah
Smoking,
cruising,
driving
slow
Stop
my
car
and
hit
this
dope
Drop
the
top
and
do
the
dash
Getting
money,
all
I
know
Pour
it
up
and
sip
it
slow
Getting
high
and
sittin′
low
I
touchdown
in
Venice
Shawty
say
my
wrist
Bellissimo
Maison's
with
Lacoste
Got
the
juice
and
got
the
sauce
Boa
Hancock
give
me
top
Tommy
bag
and
Tommy
socks
Doing
donuts
in
the
Beamer
Looking
like
SSJ
Vegeta
Fuck
a
feature,
I
don′t
need
it
My
team
is
undefeated
In
my
Tommy
slits
Blowing
on
the
swish
Shawty
do
her
lips,
and
then
she
blow
a
kiss
Look
how
i
did
it
windows
tinted???
Smoking
on
gas
and
you
smoke
midget
I
envision
seven
digits
Is
you
balling?
Just
a
smidgen
Imma
break
the
bank
Dripping
in
a
Bape
Roll
up
with
my
team,
spilling
my
champagne
Two
doors,
switching
lanes
Pull
up,
let
my
system
bang
Hanging
10,
ripping
waves
with
my
surfer
babe,
yeah
yeah
Who
is
you?
Rocking
Christian
Lou'
'Bout
to
box
a
coupe
Grab
the
juice
On
the
Fruity
Loops
in
some
Gucci
shoes
Woke
up
lit
as
fuck
Grab
the
swisher,
dump
the
guts
Spark
the
blunt,
take
a
puff
Break
it
down
and
roll
it
up,
aye
Fiji
water
ring
Do
the
dash
like
I′m
sonic
Alexander
McQueen,
counting
cash,
smoking
chronic,
ooh
They
ain′t
saying
shit
I'm
the
saiyan
prince
with
the
window
tints
Marijuana
residue
on
my
Mercedes
Benz
Burning
up
the
gas
on
the
backwood,
ayy
Did
110
on
my
dashboard,
ayy
Blowing
smoke
on
the
asphalt,
ayy
We
be
blowing
smoke
on
the
asphalt,
yeah
yeah
Burning
up
the
gas
in
the
backwoods,
ayy
Couple
stamps
in
my
passport,
ayy
Did
110
on
my
dashboard,
ayy
We
been
blowing
smoke
on
the
asphalt,
yeah
yeah
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