No Window Tints

To go, to go, to go, to go

The sounds (Yeah) Just the wind on my skin

Uh, fine fabrics, interior serious

Dash board lavish, 14-Karat gold instruments

I'm outside looking at it, I didn't even sit in it yet

I can't believe that it's just how I envisioned it

Watchin' the speed limits baby, we smokin' **** in it

Without no window tints, to me that don't make no sense

Can't hide, when you this fly

Them ****** is seeing it

Takin' in this sunset on the lake

While reminiscing on how narrowly I escaped

We divide the cake, brunches with the heads of state

Mimosas on different coasts and these ****** ain't even close

They don't want no smoke

Them ****** broke they wan't hand outs

I'd rather hand them a rope

Standing in one place won't get you paid

They fire desperation shots but I'm not fazed