Drive By

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Uh, up and hop out the car
 Baow, I pull up and hop out the- ayy,
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 Ayy, ayy (Lil' bitch, let's do it)
 Fivi (Ayy, Fivi)
 Baow (Ayy), baow (Uh), look
 Pull up and hop out the car (Skrrt)
 That's the end of the job (Bow)
 The 'opps told me we be goin' too hard
 We be shootin' too much, we be goin' too far
 I'm with the six whales and the sharks
 Suck my dick, that's from the heart
 I see his face, I get a light
 He get the spark (Ayy, ayy)
 Ayy, I watched my life on a vlog (Ayy)
 They don't never spin me, I'm with the dawgs
 Gainin' weight, I need a large
 When we got static, I'm fully involved
 They ain't dead, we still killin' 'em off
 If we want to, we go kill 'em some more
 I took a Perc', the feeling is remorse
 She got a mans, still gettin' her drawers (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
 I got wolves, I'm still feedin' 'em off (I do, ayy)
 Uh, I got money, so I'm feedin' 'em all (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
 Stood tall when he needed to ball (I did)
 Uh, ten toes to fit on the floor
 Fivi (Fivi), boss (Boss), now I can buy me a loft (Uh)
 But I ain't satisfied at all (Nah)
 I still gotta fit me in a Ford (I do)
 Uh (Uh), got us still goin' back and forth to court (Baow)
 Uh, a couple fights that still need to get fought
 They thought they was all terrific (Ayy)
 That was the wrong prediction (It was)
 Fivi (Fivi), different, everybody know I'm gifted (Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh)
 Two shots for the wicked (Baow, baow), ayy
 Pull up, silence, crickets (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
 It's my crib, you evicted
 Smell good, sniff it (Bow)
 I'ma take all of your bitches (I am)
 I'ma take all of your bitches (Ayy, ayy, uh)
 She let me fuck with the quickness (She do)
 Don't let me up it and lift it (Uh)
 There's a link in my bio, click it (Click it)
 I'm goin' viral every minute (Uh)
 She wanna suck it and lick it (Do)
 All facts, no fiction (Facts)
 My life is a motherfuckin' mission (Facts)
 I'm wit' a motherfuckin' mission (Facts)
 Cheese, chicken
 All this money I be gettin' (Baow)
 All this money I be gettin', uh
 They know I'm good with the women
 Pull up and hop out the car
 That's the end of the job
 The 'opps told me we be goin' too hard
 We be shootin' too much, we be goin' too far
 I'm with the six whales and the sharks
 Suck my dick, that's from the heart
 I see his face, I get a light
 He get the spark (Ayy, ayy)
 Ayy, I watched my life on a vlog
 They don't never spin me, I'm with the dawgs
 Gainin' weight, I need a large
 When we got static, I'm fully involved
 They ain't dead, we still killin' 'em off
 If we want to, we go kill 'em some more
 I took a Perc', the feeling is remorse
 She got a mans, still gettin' her drawers (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
 

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Duration
02:31
Key
1
Tempo
145 BPM

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