[Intro: Karlous Miller]
Yeah, if you got a good bag of that gas
Full tank of gas
And you got somethin' pretty sittin' beside ya
Mane, kick back on some playa shit and put this on
Ya feel me?
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
So far, so good, outside clean, inside clean mane
So far, so good, horizontal when I lean mane
So far, so good, no laws outside when I ride through
So far, so good, if she with it, I'ma slide through
[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
Roy Ayers in the sunshine
No clouds outside, this one time
I was flipping down the ave with a bankroll
Gotta hit the filling station, 'cause my tank low
Gotta long ride outta this mindstate
Gotta get mine, mane, world full of traffic
I been pressing on these buttons with a passion, do the dashing
But the exit, never passed it, may of crashed it on the way
To the top of the hill, I skate
Dodging laws and one ways
And on the dead end, it don't say
Hit the cul-de-sac, tryna double back to the space
I need more to life than triple gold on Ds
Swanging the slab, the little me on swing
Waiting for a push til I realized
The push from me is all it ever took
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
So far, so good, outside clean, inside clean mane
So far, so good, horizontal when I lean mane
So far, so good, no laws outside when I ride through
So far, so good, if she with it, I'ma slide through
[Post-Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Feel like like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
We like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Feel like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
No clouds outside, this one time, I'ma get mine
[Verse 2: Big K.R.I.T.]
Despite all the cones in the way and the roadblocks
Ain't a back road, I don't know about
Another detour just to bang my trunk
Just to bend that corner
I can't be the only one that ride around town
Look around like, this can't be the place that I grew up
Late nights after the spot done closed
Talkin' shit on the strip 'til the mornin'
But that's how it be, my fifteen's don't knock no more
And candy paint drip, don't drop no more
Apply to the blade, they don't chop no more
If that bitch is the shit, why lock your door?
Used to be a head nod in the trunk, dudes was so tellin'
If you in your old school man, rev it
If the sun shines, how could you set it?
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
So far, so good, outside clean, inside clean mane
So far, so good, horizontal when I lean mane
So far, so good, no laws outside when I ride through
So far, so good, if she with it, I'ma slide through
[Post-Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Feel like like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
We like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Feel like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
Just like Roy Ayers in the sunshine
No clouds outside, this one time, I'ma get mine