Kipp Stone - Caravan Lyrics

Uh huh
Uh huh
Ay, uh huh

My first drink was some shitty vodka, Chamtaka
In a shitty hotel room, me and my partners
And a couple thotties
Young n wildin'

I'm only fifteen, with no fuckin' license
Mamma got that new GMC and she let me drive it
I'm rollin' weed, my bitch hands on the wheel
That's autopilot
I'm pushin' 85 and puffin' on some ultra-violet
Red and blue lights behind us
We pull aside and switch drivers
Young n Wildin'

I'm still nobody problem
Could be,
Shootin' and robbin', dealin'
And hood rat hobbies
But see,
I only sell caine to a beat
Only ever banged on a freak
Ay,
Teacher never gave a F about me
Skipped class, started hangin' with Gs
slayin shit I wear my pain on my sleeve
Love that match I need a pair OGs
Kept the score just so everyone can see
A look can tell you everything you need to know about me
About me

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Young and Wildin'

Basement party with the hoolies smell of yack and doobies
A couple cuties throwin' booty getting lit to Juvie
My back on the wall, she got to windin'
Right then, my dick began to heighten
Risin' my shit a diamond
We pack the whip with 9 or 10 and shoot to her crib

On some hot boy shit, music wammin', no hands on the wheel
Showin' out for them bitches
And all the homies got missions tonight
Well except for one
Uh, cause he got too fuckin' drunk
Lame ass nigga
Wait your dumbass in the care while I go in and slide
Only gonna tell you this shit one time, look alive
And hit my line if someone pull up, you got one job
And give me 30 minutes, make it 45

She get me up to that room and her clothes disappear
Like 20 minutes in I'm tryna find that rubber in my wallet
But that bitch ain't here
I go and look in the living room heard some keys in the lock
I'm in a tee and some drawers
A hard dick and one sock
I jump straight through the screen window
And land on some rocks
Neighbor's dog was outside
He made a scene and start barkin'
So I jump up hit the feet
And took the gate with no problem
I parked a few houses down
Right off the back street
Got to the car, my nigga sleepin' in the back seat

Joy ride, cruisin' east side
Where the freaks at?
Only thing that's on my mind
Where the trees at?
Livin' everyday like the weekend
Livin' everyday like the weekend

Joy ride, cruisin' east side
Where the freaks at?
Only thing that's on my mind
Where the trees at ?
Livin' everyday like the weekend
Livin' everyday like the weekend

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh