Lyrics: Justin Abad/Reyl Fontanoza
Music: Justin Abad/Reyl Fontanoza
I'm in the ah- I'm in the island bro
I'm in the ah- I'm in the island bro
Hey now, we should go outside
Ain't gon' count 'em out
Feeling all alive with the best high
You know it's a dime
Ain't gon' mess up
Feelin' on the top, see the picture
Bands on bands typa day we gon' play
Just pick up holla
Pull up be nice
We on the daily like dang
We gon' live it up
Racks on racks, we gon' spend it all
(Spendin' all the bands)
Yeah we always gon' elevate (Elevate)
We ain't stopping now
We ain't stopping now
We ain't never gon’ fade away (Ain't never)
Never gon' stay the same (Yeah)
Riding with the clique
Tryna link up with your bitch
Imma show you how I live
Gotta see it how it is
Baby you my type, I be feeling you
Runnin' all day in my head now
Pull up in a benz
Give a **** about the rest
Imma show you how I dance
We can go and cop them bands (Copping all 'em bands)
Gotta lotta bitches they be turnin' up (Turn up)
We gon' take another hit and now we high as **** (Yeah)
Devil in my ear, tell me what's bad (Bad, bad, bad)
I don't wanna stitch up all the bitches, I be all mad
All of you don't care
I'm gon' level up
Say nothing less
Better stay in your lane
I see the pretty girl runnin'
Pretty girl you came from Bali
She tatted up (wooh) in her body
She ain't giving room for nobody
I just wanna see you boppin' woah
When you dancin' girl, you start a riot
Everybody stoppin' like they shocked
Afterparty they gonna be shock
Anything you want baby girl
Just tell me
Pick you up later tonight
Just send the addy
'boutta pound, let me in
Lil baby
Playin' this game 'til the end
Goin' crazy
When you lay down, don't keep it on
Lemme pick you up and back
Down to the floor
Got something to show
Baby, you ain't see this shit before
Give me all your best, yeah
Show a little more
Takin' all the chances I been given
Give a little hope and a vision for the makin'
Told you what I meant, we ain’t cappin'
Baby you don't ever wanna doubt me or you gon' take the fall
Riding with my homies
They all hop up in the back
We gon’ take another second
Gotta keep it on track
Doin’ hella lotta work
Always keepin’ it a stack
We ain’t got no time for fakes
Yeah, my brother that’s a fact
Living like it’s your last, young and free
Always on the go, ‘round the world, come and see
Hella lotta cash, we gon’ lay low
Countin’ all these bands, we gon’ make more
Do you really wanna be more?
Show me what you really made for
Do you see it baby? (Do you see it?)
I know you see it baby (I know you see it)
I see it
I see the-
I see the pretty girl runnin'
Pretty girl you came from Bali
She tatted up (wooh) in her body
She ain't giving room for nobody
I just wanna see you boppin' woah
When you dancin' girl, you start a riot
Everybody stoppin' like they shocked
Afterparty they gonna be shock
I see the pretty girl runnin'
Pretty girl you came from Bali
She tatted up (wooh) in her body
She ain't giving room for nobody
I just wanna see you boppin' woah
When you dancin' girl, you start a riot
Everybody stoppin' like they shocked
Afterparty they gonna be shock