Lyrics:
drivin’ with one headlight
And the signs are sayin’ don’t turn back
Tears are fillin’ up my eyes
I’m tryin’ to stay between the lines
Can’t waste another
drivin' by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you-
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your
the ghost flip
Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag
No double XL, fuck it, my niggas got the mags
Drivin' by the rules
‘cause we strapped without no stash
to deserve any love
I’m tired of fakin’ that my generation
Is willing to fight more than hide in a basement
There’s difference between what you say to their
everybody, born alone and die alone
I got a cougar bitch and we get along
'Cause my cougar bitch look like Nia Long
You can tell I'm gettin' money by what I
How the hell you gonna be a great?
I need a blazin' inferno for my enemies
Behind my back I know that everybody sends for me
And I'd respond but I
start actin different
I guess you get more love for your pain and sufferin
Fell on my face I was prayin I come up again
Too many locked doors no one
to head back
No not Moe’s I don’t want a stack
And don’t even mention Uno’s
You’re gonna make me yack
Now my stomach is rumbling
Sounds like I mumbling
doors are suicide
Im drivin by
On my mind is getting high
All the time
Money good I stack it right
Money good I stack it right
I wish I never I showed you
Eenie miney moe my diamonds keep me shining
I been without you by me
If they test me then I'm sliding
You can't divide me
I just been vibing
Turn around
You could love again if you walk my way, like them good old days
We can roll in mud by the haystack, riding horses till we make it back
Those
Ion mess with fuck niggas
Step back, I bust niggas
I'll jump off a cliff before I stoop and go trust niggas
Matter of fact, I'm self made
You bet ima
through the windows in my livin' room (Livin' room)
Drivin' round, tryna find a place to pull through
Roll up, moon looks full like your mouth do
But by
Vision
My mind makes incisions in your anatomy
And I'll back this with Deuteronomy
Or Leviticus, God made this word
You can't get with this
Sweet like
Ayo Ran Turn That Up
Yeah
Yeah
Mhm
(180)
If you leave me girl its a war crime
I'm fill my penthouse with more dimes
Would they still love if I did
Love to see it happen, get the popcorn and the soda
Bet you're mad your girl is at my show, huh? (Now quiet down)
Shut the fuck up, I'm enjoying this,
through
I've got no hands on the wheel
But I'm drivin' by feel
And I got you sewn up and surrounded too
Take you down the track in a burlap sack
leave first
You might leave in a hurry
So take that clutch
Pack your purse
When you come back here I'll be gone
I gotta move on
This to much for my
gettin' a little blurry
Know that you gotta worry when a nigga tell you
Hey, man, don't worry
I got stabbed in the back by the people I love
How I know you
or not, I'm bout to come up
What's up with the Cop?
I'll get you in my car, let you work that tongue
Drivin' to my house, we'll have some fun
But this
turnt seven my three blessings know I love you (I love y'all)
Cant forget Kyzier ian never met you but you tattooed
Word to the wiser dont have no baby by
Love life
Love life
Love life
[Chorus]
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don't play by the rules, you could pay
the trigger
Now she gone and you eating her for dinner
I never would have told yall
But I love yall niggas
Told her my tour bunk was right above yall niggas
I know you crushin' on me, just pull up, put it on me
Back in L.A. lookin' for some love, Ms. One and Only
You're so fine, and I'm certified, big
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