Sittin' - Brock Berrigan

Sittin' on blades Countin' my plays Roll a few J's So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) Sittin' on blades Countin' my plays Roll a few J's (So baby, won't you, so baby, won't you) So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) Even though I know that You and your homegirl are so inseparable I know that you'd rather ride with me So ride with me, 'cause I be Sittin' on blades (Sittin' on blades) Countin' my plays (Plays) Roll a few J's (Roll a few J's) So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) Sittin' on blades Countin' my plays (My plays) Roll a few J's (So baby, won't you, so baby, won't you) So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) Caravan of cars off of Sunset (What up?) Just hopped up off the 405 Freeway Lil' Jimmy got his '4 on the freeway I told the police to take it easy Baby say, "Stop now" (Stop) She like how my pimpin' calmed the cop down We in the purple 6-5 Say the price goes up once Dogg pull the top down Sittin' on blades (Sittin' on blades) Countin' my plays (Countin' my plays) Roll a few J's So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) Sittin' on blades (Sittin' on blades) Countin' my plays (Plays) Roll a few J's (So baby, won't you, so baby, won't you) So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) "Say baby, let me holla at you" "Now you know damn well you don't wanna be walking this time of night" "You know you wanna get up in this beautiful car of mines" "Come on in, there you go" "Don't worry about putting your seat belt on" "Yeah, we rollin', believe that" "You know what, we just" Sittin' on blades (Yes sir) Countin' my plays Roll a few J's So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) Sittin' on blades (Sittin' on blades) Countin' my plays (Countin' my plays) Roll a few J's (So baby, won't you, so baby, won't you) So won't you just pass my way? (Pass my way) (Way, way, way, way, way) "Yeah, oh, you want me to put the top back up?" "Nah baby, let your hair blow in the wind" "That shit looks sexy" "Yeah, rider gang"

Sittin' in the sun, countin' my money Fanned by a summer breeze Sweeter than the honey is countin' my money Those greenbacks on the trees Comes a summer shower, drops o' rain falling Sweeter than Christmas chimes Hearing those jingles upon the roof shingles Like pennies, nickels and dimes Tho' it's known that what I own is not a large amount Fields of gold that I behold are in my bank account Yeah, sittin' in the sun, countin' my money Happy as I can be And to top it all When shadows fall I look to heaven and I see There's a silver dollar in the sky Shining down on me Yeah, sittin' in the sun, countin' my money Happy as I can be, yes And to top it all When shadows fall I look to heaven and I see There's a silver dollar in the sky It's shining, shining, shining down on me

We were in a photograph We were in a movie scene But we were unaware it was a dream Everything had a purpose Every single laugh was worth it Life was everything that we could dream Sitting in the back-seat Slipping down a long street I can feel the wind in my hair Summer's coming through the trees Sun is running over me Shadows dancing everywhere I got the weight of this world at the tip of my finger Rolling this window down So take me out West, take me down South Take our time, honestly I really don't care 'Cause I'm sitting in the back-seat Slipping down a long street I can feel the wind in my hair, oh-oh We were young, and we were undefeated, yeah We were young, and we were undefeated, yeah yeah yeah There was no holding back Way before the panic attacks We could find love in the smallest things But everybody has a path We all grow up at last But sometimes I just wish that I could be Sitting in the back-seat Slipping down a long street I can feel the wind in my hair Summer's coming through the trees Sun is running over me Shadows dancing everywhere I got the weight of this world at the tip of my finger Rolling this window down So take me out West, take me down South Take our time, honestly I really don't care 'Cause I'm sitting in the back-seat Slipping down a long street I can feel the wind in my hair, oh-oh We were young, and we were undefeated, yeah We were young, and we were undefeated, yeah yeah yeah Long adventure, but one day it just goes wrong One long lullaby and then one day it's gone When I find myself in trouble I can slow the feeling down I can put myself right back in the magic that I found Sitting in the back-seat Slipping down a long street I can feel the wind in my hair Summer's coming through the trees Sun is running over me Shadows dancing everywhere I got the weight of this world at the tip of my finger Rolling this window down So take me out West, take me down South Take our time, honestly I really don't care 'Cause I'm sitting in the back-seat Slipping down a long street I can feel the wind in my hair, oh-oh We were young, and we were undefeated, yeah We were young, and we were undefeated, yeah yeah yeah

That sunset straight up as it gets Short shorts restin' just right on your hips Kiss chillin' on your lips, I'm for sure gonna get it in a minute First time I take another sip That Chevrolet sittin' in the driveway Is gonna stay sittin', girl we ain't gettin' anywhere But closer I know you're in the mood with Literally nothin' but each other on to-do list We got all da*n day to do it our way Like an old tire swing in the shade Got it made in the sweet spot Baby you and me got A couple free seats on a cloud nine ride Don't matter if we're sittin' on a porch In the car, at a bar Or a boat down to Panama City Gonna be a hell of a view I'm just fine long as I'm sittin' next to you Sittin' pretty Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty Good, I'm sittin' pretty Everything is feeling like it should Don't think that it could get any better But this weather I wish I would turn up the heat Coupla degrees, get you in that AC Let down the blinds, call it a day We got all damn day to do it our way Like an old tire swing in the shade Got it made in the sweet spot Baby you and me got A couple free seats on a cloud nine ride Don't matter if we're sittin' on a porch In the car, at a bar Or a boat down to Panama City Gonna be a hell of a view I'm just fine long as I'm sittin' next to you Sittin' pretty Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty Good, I'm sittin' pretty Damn, I'm sittin' pretty Good Pretty as a peach As a postcard picture of a West Coast Beach So pretty if I had to bet This is pretty much as good as it gets We got all damn day to do it our way Like an old tire swing in the shade Got it made in the sweet spot Baby you and me got A couple free seats on a cloud nine ride Don't matter if we're sittin' on a porch In the car, at a bar Or a boat down to Panama City Gonna be a hell of a view I'm just fine long as I'm sittin' next to you Sittin' pretty Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty Good, I'm sittin' pretty Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty Good, I'm sittin' pretty Yeah, I'm sittin' pretty Good