WINDOWS DOWN

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh [Chorus: WESTSIDE BOOGIE] Roll the windows down Too much smoke, let it all clear out, uh Roll the windows down You know we done if the cops smell loud, uh Roll the windows down Almost there, it's like ten more miles, uh Roll the windows down Let the world hear your thoughts out loud [Verse 1: WESTSIDE BOOGIE] Nigga, pass this shit Every time we smoke, you turn into some activist and I ain't even ask you shit (Yo, you been lighting this blunt forever, just hit it) Nigga, pass this shit Every time we smoke, you always get to yapping, not relaxing Been hiding all my dents from this bitch that I been crashing with I got a lot of baggage, should I take it on this acid trip? Uh Who knew my inside had glass in it? Uh I never noticed 'til you shattered it Yeah, I'm in my feels baby, you don't know the half of it You don't know the real, you just fooled by the packaging Tried to keep it sealed to reduce all the damages And yet these niggas still mishandled it Won't you put a voice to it? Let me hear your subs loud One in front the bullet, I get therapy from gun sounds My generation numb now, we ridin' til the sundown Drive into the sunset while running from the comedown Don't put the windows up now [Chorus: WESTSIDE BOOGIE] Roll the windows down Too much smoke, let it all clear out, uh Roll the windows down You know we done if the cops smell loud, uh Roll the windows down Almost there, it's like ten more miles, uh Roll the windows down Let the world hear your thoughts out loud [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Mm, roll the windows down Got a pound of weed with a bad bitch staying ten toes down I'm in traffic with a classic, blowing Indo loud And this bitch looking at me like, "nigga, you sure got style" I greet with a, slow speed with a Marijuana leaf inside a 'Wood with no seeds, nigga I got the realest, no pretender Hit it once and all that bullshit you won't remember You're looking for a brighter day Pass and take a puff, that thang'll hit your ass right away Nigga don't know what to say Ask him if he cool, that nigga answer back, "Satatay" Meditate while I'm medicating at the house Feeling like I'm levitating to the clouds Never hate, congratulate you with a smile We ain't smoked in a while, roll them windows down [Bridge] My baby mama acting like a big weirdo right now, bro Like, yo, bro, why we still sitting here? Let me drive bro Cuz y'all niggas still sitting here Let me drive bro [Verse 3: WESTSIDE BOOGIE] I've been bad, uh Somebody gotta help me fore I crash, uh I feel like I've been running from the past I feel like I've been running over glass I've been scarred, I've been cut, I've been stabbed, I been, uh Somebody gotta help me fore I crash, uh I feel like I've been settling for half, uh Man, I got something hidden in the stash With my back to the wall, got no choice, I'ma blast, uh Looking through a black lens Hate it when the niggas I don't know tell me to tap in Won't you give my dog back? Won't you give me backbends I ain't in a residence, no motherfucking rap friends I've been- I'ma crash, I've been- man This don't last, uh, I'ma cr-