[Intro] Taxi! [Verse 1] White shirt, black tie, black lights, white lies No socks, black pants, tailored to the right size Crib is a mess but if youre around you should stop by Take her to Chows but every other night Im eating Popeyes Its raining outside but Im dressed like man fuck it Oxford on, sleeves rolled up, pants got them tucked in Feeling like a young JFK, Manhattans my Nantucket Trying to fill it all the way up till I kick the damn bucket Fuck a Maybach, a couple Mays back I was amazed that Pops was in prison, every fight turned to a cage match My girl tell me she just want to see the old Dave back But me and disappointment go way back, I pray that I make it home soon, lean back watch the fare rise Windows down, Funkmaster Flex on the air live Trying to get there cause I think, no I swear Im Too sick to dap the homie so I throw him air fives Giving directions, at different intersections If Flatbush is at your left then we should be there in a second Like damn man, I think we took a wrong turn Not a Tigers fan but I hope you fuckers all burn This aint Maybach music, this that I cant believe I made that music Fuck that, this that I cant believe he had the nerve to say that music That Brooklyn rooftop chilling, laid back music Im laid back, Ima bring it down cause What goes comes back around and All I know is that you reap what you sow Pay backs a bitch until she gets what she is owed So Im an old soul, young body, Im probably Going to trot along by myself, live and love, die alone And I think that Im the best like Dylan Phone ringing like a fire alarm, I am giant strong Hot with an iron on, I dont need to try it on This Louis Vuitton is real boy, yours is iron on I am on some take me to Zion Im eyeing the prizes mom and I dont know my right from wrong I should write a poem, roses are dead violets are gone In the taxi cab chilling, wake me up when we finally home Yeah, wake me up when we finally home Taxi cab chilling, wake me up when we finally home [Outro] Im just trying to be, what they want me to be So Im staring out the window riding in my taxi Im outta here for all of yall Dont bother texting, dont try to call
taxi, chilling, maybach, back, finally