I Don't

Riding through the city with the loot
Been a minute I been in for you
Bottles up, toast in the room
To celebrate the keys Ima hold
Ven aqui, ven aqui number one
Brown-eyed girl maybe number one
Caught feelings now she aint know the rule
Hanging out the window
Pour the rum up for you
In a sense, I was dying for you
If I leave, thats less lying to you, babe
In the front, got the trunk with the juice
I got the juice, I would slay a demon for you, eh
The life done got me and my n*ggas up
Every night, drugs different liquor
Champagne, toast to the pictures, yeah
Fast life, caught it on video
Like -
Like -
Ive been on the road so much aint close to you babe
I just party late somewhere ocean lit
Too many hoes in there man
Cant find my keys right now
I be on the road
Yeah, I been on the low
Yeah, probably speeding
Yeah, I been on the road
Either way it goes down
Sooner or later, slow it down
Its the last call
We forever young
Its the last call
We forever young