Windows Down lyrics

[Intro: Rucci]
Tuck, I got a albumer
A banger? A banger
Who here? Tiesto on the beat, n*gga

[Chorus]
Ayy, okay, I ride around my city with my motherf*cking windows down (With my windows down)
Like if I could just be honest with my b*tch would she still be down? (Would she still be down?)
Okay, she see me gettin' rich, I'm on my sh*t, she forgives me now (She forgives me now)
So now I'm riding around my city with my motherf*cking windows down (With my windows down)

[Verse 1: Rucci]
Ayy, dog I been trippin' on myself but I'ma get it right (I'ma get it right)
I took that n*gga life I hope I did it right (I hope I get it right)
I broke my b*tch heart and I ain't feeling right (And I ain't feeling right)
I hope that this ain't what y'all call living life
Man, I swear Deja Vu 'cause I feel like I been here before
(I been here before)
Gettin' into it with my boo, last time, man, I did the most
(Man, I did the most)
Knowing I'm wrong but I feel right (Feel right)
Ayy, when we're together it just feel right (Feel right)
Ayy, my heart heavy make it feel light
Man, I gotta get my sh*t right just so we can live life

[Chorus]
Ayy, okay, I ride around my city with my motherf*cking windows down (With my windows down)
Like if I could just be honest with my b*tch would she still be down? (Would she still be down?)
Okay, she see me gettin' rich, I'm on my sh*t, she forgives me now (She forgives me now, RJ)
So now I'm riding around my city with my motherf*cking windows down (With my windows down)
[Verse 2: RJmrLA]
I'm like damn (Damn), I done f*cked up (f*ck)
I done got my ass caught up with this dumb sl*t (b*tch)
I'm like, baby, forgive me I feel f*cked up (f*cked up)
My bad I went behind your back like some nun-chucks
And if I would've been honest from jump you'd still be down
(Still be down)
Ayy, but now I'm sick in this whip sippin' liq' with my music loud
(Music loud)
Ayy, ayy, I know I'm wrong, I don't feel right (I don't feel right)
Ayy, this ain't no song, this my real life (On gang)
Ayy, you come back home you gon' be my wife (Ooh)
On Christ I just wanna do you right
Bruise your finger bone with ice

[Chorus]
Ayy, okay, I ride around my city with my motherf*cking windows down (With my windows down)
Like if I could just be honest with my b*tch would she still be down? (Would she still be down?)
Okay, she see me gettin' rich, I'm on my sh*t, she forgives me now (She forgives me now)
So now I'm riding around my city with my motherf*cking windows down (With my windows down)