Lyrics:
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
drunk
Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
I'm a bad
drunk
Don't get high, have 'em doin' drive-by's
Shit they never did, forgettin' about they kids
Moms babysittin', ain't seen her in a week
I'm a bad
I'm
Looking down the road, wishing
For the days of old in summertime
Remember you would drive me, in your
Old pickup truck, now I'm
Cruisin' all alone
phone call hit up amigo
Hop in the tahoe pull me a drive by
Hop out the tahoe jump in the regal
Cause i don't wild out
Me and madman different
Wouldn't
to talkin' shop and I said
Now did you come by the name on your truck Giddyup go
Well he said I got it from my pop
Dad used to drive a truck that's what
haven't told you
Your mom and me couldn't get along
So I'll drive
And I'll think about my life and wonder why
That I slowly die inside
Every time I
haven't told you
Your mom and me couldn't get along
So I'll drive
And I'll think about my life and wonder why
That I slowly die inside
Every time I
hard
Til I break my clutch, rake your guts
Charmander, when I flame up
And I burn and I smoke them Tufts
I land on bars that are so robust
can't break
yo, who's that she's with?
(That's Merlin, he drives a Sterling, he's kinda swift)
Oh, it's like that? Well, go head, Miss Fly
I see how you're
Watch the game as we smoke we’re changing lanes.
You hear the engine on my truck then your ears is bad.
Before the law can get me stuck
Man, I clearly
tint you can't see through
And my rims way bigger than yours
Hot gun half a bird man I ride like that
I ain't even tryna swerve I just drive like that
Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, I'm a nigga be
60 MPH on PCH drive
Here to Long Beach to Newport by your side
As they don't yet know where I reside
60 miles from the last place I hide
With my
of a vet plus the respect of Vietnam vets
Go into via-com made them heed the bomb, that’ll put upon yon deck
By that’ll be a common bet, BET, MTV
VH1, we
that easily
Most of the time, I can get by
It's just a little hard on me
But I'm getting used to that old truck of yours
Sitting out in the drive
Wake up in the morning go to work
Fire up the truck and drive to Sonoma
Hop on the forklift and load up the truck with 10,000 pounds of newspapers
Heard you was talking shit
Had to pull up
Do a drive by shooting in this ice cream truck
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
suckas
Imma fuck around and get that bentley truck by the summa
Word around town I'm that number one stunna
Puttin in work so you know we on the come up
throwing down, going where I want in a new truck, same town
cnd I won't always get it right
(‘Cept I'm grow up, throwin down)
cnd I won't home by midnight
and boats
You can take a ride, we’ll be right by your side
As we sing about things that go
The school bus drives kids off to school
The garbage truck gets
I have to do
I don’t wanna second guess it
So baby I’m just gonna text it
Ain’t even gonna stop this truck
It’s a Drive By Breakup
It’s just
pick me up, in your truck, I wanna drive
Let's hit a buck ten again down 55
That's my little rock 'n' roll right there
Crank it 'til the speakers
money)
You go bitch you go girl
This yo shit this yo world
This yo song this yo jam
You just met your new man
I'm a drive the girl loopy like a tucán
I
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