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where we selling rocks, 
 Afrika bambaataa sh-t, 
 Home of the hip hop, 
 Yellow cap, gypsy cap, dollar cab, holla back, 
 For foreigners it aint fitted

Dixie cup filled up with moonshine
She's sitting to my right on a summer night
Warm August breeze blowing through my truck cab
And her long blonde

snacks, name tag

Black block in the area, we hail a cab
Feel like Bad Bunny, bring the racists out
50 niggas deep, catching wreck, ain't no chasin' out

I was down? and out
Would you still have love for me
Would you? would you still have love for me?
Call a cab and come and seal that cut for me
If I

tab
That night at 44
Oh, you had me under the table
Nine tequila shots
Nine Bud Light chasers
Twenty bucks for a cab
And a bloody left hand
I was too

that's just what we do

You know that's just what we do

Drinkin' shots back to back
Made out with somebody's dad
Threw up in the cab
Think about it

in your cab
The beat in your heart, the slow in your dance
When it comes to have no doubts, she's your better
She's the yes when you ask for a one

nothing but real ain't a faker

I'm winnin I heard they was mad (hah)
Got it on my own not a cab
Bag full of cash I take out the trash
I waste all this

Coming home from a late one last night
Hunched in the back of the cab the rays of sunlight
Wake me up what foolish things I might have done
Can't

enough, I take a dab
Yeah, I'm gonna make her gag
Hit the bitch and call a cab
I got money in the bag
Yeah, I know I make 'em mad
I'ma buy it, fuck the tab

before I pump weight
Cash cab on the way, it's elima-date Up to murder rate, done did the first deed on the first
I love long hairs, pee-pee, baby, munch

won't let go again
Oh, I won't let go again
So what were we thinking?
You got me a cab and we said we were done
And I thought I was fine
But the days were

won't let go again
Oh, I won't let go again
So what were we thinking?
You got me a cab and we said we were done
And I thought I was fine
But the days were

of the What?
Roll him up now his face in the blunt
Who dumb? Who up?
In the cab I gotta keep it tough
Tell Suno come blitz I'm clutch
Let 'em run put the switch

the funeral
(Who)
And we so sav' (Sav') , I need a bag (Bag)
If the streets gettin' hot, we take a cab
(Taxi) i do a dance just for the cam (Huh)
But nothin'

and crash
More time pull up, them boy there dash

Opps them dash when them man see gang
Man got caught in traffic then he cab
10 man jumped out at his full

ain't Waving A Cab
U can hold Four
From the Four Five
Or hold a Box
From a 357 on snap
Nuff man talk
We don't watch face
ABG anywhere
We make it a fact

see it is the worlds just letting us die
None of us drive, so we're just getting a ride
Sometimes rides are bound to crash
Better tip cab if you have

Aces on the table
Escalator, cables
Is it late
Or did the day only begin?

Drinking neat 'til I'm a mess
Crying in a party dress
Call a cab

the blocks and string along my hopes
Praying for that big break or I’m on the ropes
Get out the cab and hug my guitar case 
Real close

You’re eight million

falling in love with me this time

Yeah, I'm falling in love with me this time

I'll take the late nights and the cab rides 
Down Fifth Avenue 
The skyline

it just a matter of time? 

‘Till you sang out in the street 

cnd you whispered in the cab 

cnd you revealed yourself 

 

Filled our boots like

of a wild taxi cab
Two hundred seventeen
c week of black horses and you pick up the tab
Two hundred seventeen

Right on time
Two hundred seventeen
On the dime

you up in the whip

So you don't need no cab, when you play me no skips
Cause I stay in the lab, stay with some blues like a crip
I ain't wearing' no