Window - Justin Stone, Tobilla

Smoke out the window, eyes low, I’m feeling it

Smell like the endo, I’m ducking five-oh

I’m with the same ones that I started with

In the summer I’m not growing up, ayy, yeah

Smoke out the window, eyes low, I’m feeling it

Smell like the endo, I’m ducking five-oh

I’m with the same ones that I started with

In the summer I’m not growing up, yeah

Light a joint and get lifted, takes like two hits to get trippy

Always blowing that KK, I was bummed, but now I made it

Playing 2K like it’s ral life, real nice

I play for no on, that’s real nice

Check out my Insta, that’s real likes

Real flights, I been everywhere and back

I don’t got luggage, just baggage

Yeah, my eyes low, I got bags, watch me grow

Fucked the game up, I ain’t even hit my stride yet

I’m not pressing, I’m just vibing for the time sense

Smoke out the window, you know I’m feeling it

Smell like the endo, I’m ducking five-oh

I’m with the same ones that I started with

In the summer I’m not growing up, yeah

Smoke out the window, eyes low, I’m feeling it

Smell like the endo, I’m ducking five-oh

I’m with the same ones that I started with

In the summer I’m not growing up (Ooh, yeah), ooh

Yeah, lonely road, rolling doja when it’s hard to cope

All my problems, tell 'em adios in that cloud of smoke

With the bros that I’m grounded with, we been through a lotta shit that you

don’t even know

All the thoughts in my head, so you don’t gotta question why I always keep it

real

I was in the the same four walls, now it’s coast to coast for killer

instrumentals

It’s the price where I’m at, better hold your draw, tryna see where I’m finna go

I was on the road in my zone 'cause my home was not a home

I ain’t have nowhere to go, roll up when I feel alone, yo

It’s a bad day, not a bad life, sea is blowing like the bagpipes

All because I never took your advice, just a couple words for the sad nights

On the top floor out the window, that crescendo give me mad high

And they asking me, «Turn it down», I just look at them, like, «Yeah, right»

So come pay attention, he was going out, give me the ball, I take it out to

bounce

I’ma give my all, I’m never backing down, that’s why the city fucking with me

now

I’m on the road to make the city proud even when I’m fighting demons and this

doubt

If you know me, I’ma take that OG, and you can find me on the clouds, yeah, uh,

ooh

Smoke out the window (Eyes low, I’m feeling it)

Smell like the endo (Ducking five-oh, yeah)

I’m with the same ones (I started with)

In the summer I’m not growing up (Ooh, yeah, yeah), yeah

Smoke out the window (You know I’m feeling it)

Smell like the endo (I'm ducking five-oh)

I’m with the same ones (That I started with)

In the summer I’m not growing up (Ooh, yeah, yeah)