Marc E. Bassy - Atmosphere lyrics

[Verse 1] You gon' see my top back when I'm flying by in a 65 Ace of spades pulled up while I drive Girl, that's your sound, turn me up one more time Ooh, I like that, baby, let the top go down Throw your hands up higher [Pre-Chorus] Ooh, you a Westside girl When the sun goes down, make you come alive Nothing left to do but smoke and drive And I got this special feeling, put this in your life Nothing left to do, sit back and ride [Chorus] And let the wind blow through your hair The world's on fire, but we don't care And nothing left for us to fear Yeah, it's different in this atmosphere [Verse 2] Onе good thing about LA traffic, when it hit that, stop You come over from thе passenger and you climb on top And I feel like I'm Billie and you Gloria And even at home, yeah, girl, I'ma reach that spot [Pre-Chorus] Ooh, I'm a Westside boy I'ma drop that top every chance I got Make a good view for the angels that we lost And don't never think that you'll be forgot But right now, baby, this moment here is all we got [Chorus] So let the wind blow through your hair The world's on fire, but we don't care And nothing left for us to fear Yeah, it's different in this atmosphere [Bridge] See, the mirrors painted of the heroes lookin' from the sky LA, baby, where you live and you dream and you die Gotta get it, I got it, I got it, I got it, can't lie, no, no Nothing left to do, sit back and ride [Chorus] And let the wind blow through your hair The world's on fire, but we don't care And nothing left for us to fear Yeah, it's different in this atmosphere [Instrumental Outro]