.[Verse 1]
Iâm on Eastern Parkway, flyinâ on a carpet
Through the yellow lights, Iâm gliding on the way to her apartment
And Iâm ridinâ, takinâ in the smell of the street
Itâs night time by the way, but you can tell by the beat
That bass knockin' in my whip, jus.
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