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-