Windows Up

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Molly Santana - Rap, In English

Windows Up

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[Intro] Woah, woah Woah [Chorus] They turnin' on me, droppin' them bags, I'm doin' my deeds (Yeah, yeah) Five hunnid a V, you stay on my trail, you get wacked like some weeds (Uh, uh) Hunnid K for the feat, but it's no guarantee that I hop on the beat (Hop on the beat) You can't sell me no dream, I've been juggin', finessin' since I was a teen (Yeah) Can't sell me short, ever since I was born been wavy like Port (Been wavy like) Head straight to the store, I'm ballin', no court, I do it for sports (Woah) Been gettin' it in, scorin' them wins, freein' my sins (Yeah) It don't get deeper than this, he sendin' a diss, he can get lit (Woah) [Verse] So I say it like this, you can never-ever hit this lick (Woah) You could never-ever be this bitch But certainly, you could be my kid (My kid) Run on my tail, baby, you might trip Stealin' my sound, baby, you get skipped I ain't no flop, baby, you get flipped Foldin' like paper, yeah, you get ripped (Ripped) [Refrain] Ridin' in a big black truck, got all my windows up (Woah) Ain't tryna' see no one, I'm tryna blow the speakers up (Woah) Ain't tryna' be your crush, don't call me when you need someone (Woah) They stuck on the bleachers, I tell that bitch "Go be someone" (Be someone) [Chorus] They turnin' on me, droppin' them bags, I'm doin' my deeds (Yeah, yeah) Five hunnid a V, stay on my trail, you get wacked like some weeds (Uh, uh) Hunnid K for the feat, but it's no guarantee that I hop on the beat (Hop on the beat) You can't sell me no dream, I've been juggin', finessin' since I was a teen (Yeah) Can't sell me short (Woah), ever since I was born been wavy like Port Head straight to the store, I'm ballin', no court, I do it for sports (Woah) Been gettin' it in, scorin' them wins, freein' my sins (Yeah) It don't get deeper than this, he sendin' a diss, he can get lit (Woah) [Refrain] Ridin' in a big black truck, got all my windows up (Woah) Ain't tryna' see no one, I'm tryna blow the speakers up (Woah) Ain't tryna' be your crush, don't call me when you need someone (Woah) They stuck on the bleachers, I tell that bitch "Go be someone" (Be someone) [Outro] (They turnin' on me, I'm doin' my deeds) (Hop on the beat) (Can't sell me no dream, since I was a teen)

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Credits

Writers
  • Molly Santana
  • Showjoe
  • Ben10k
  • Danes Blood