With this drive i don’t need a license
My shooters don’t gamble but yeah u know they striking
We keep poles and them sticks like we be hiking
Why u think the pigs always try indict em
See them charges never stick cuz we be fighting
Larry Holmes - smoking on Ali got me Mike Tyson
No PNB, but these ROCKS jus might entice em
Come catch these vibes man that flame going feel like lightning
If i pull up for my cash (boy its over)
30 in the clip (aim above ya shoulder)
Trapping weed bags yeah the size of boulders
I got a need to get these cheese i had to show her
Crash the coupe so i had to rent a (rover)
Use to the droptop but the streets got colder
If i was u i'd hate me too, i need a chauffeur
I gotta drive, so ima ride jus like this rover
Only 29, but i will smith legendary
No golden state but i trap in estates with Stephen, so i curry
That 30, close to my back, cuz i be worried
That my friends may get me clapped, is that considered scary
Must be the lean, my vision keep getting blurry
But we stay working, whipping up the white like mcflurry's
What u need, u can get it in a hurry
Before the jump outs come, and fiends all start to scurry
I need my chicken, yeah that jerk n curry, ain't no work
So we keep pushing that, keep cooking that... girl up on the stove
No its know looking back, if u shook sit back, an keep ya eyes up on the road
Cuz we got keys we got keys, and not the ones to start this hoe
If i pull up for my cash (boy its over)
30 in the clip (aim above ya shoulder)
Trapping weed bags the size of boulders
I got a need, to get these cheese, i had to show her
Crash the coupe so i had to rent a (rover)
Use to the droptop but the streets got colder
If i was u id hate me too, i need a chauffeur
I gotta drive, so ima ride jus like this rover
I turn a nigga to john doe
Lets not get into that convo
Im trying ball like I'm lonzo
Wit my bros in this bronco...
Str8 to ya safe an we tryin get to the combo
I can make moves when my arms closed
Don’t matter move, i stay with the 9 like i'm rondo
I got a drip no poncho
So she wanna know where my charm go, clearly on my neck an my arms hoe
Better respect the young don tho, i clearly be making moves
Young nigga wit attitude, fly as a jet but the rover new
If i pull up for my cash (boy its over)
30 in the clip (aim above ya shoulder)
Trapping weed bags the size of boulders
I got a need, to get these cheese i had to show her
Crash the coupe so i had to rent a (rover)
Use to the droptop but the streets got colder
If i was u i'd hate me too, i need a chauffeur
I gotta drive, so ima ride jus like this rover
When they see me slide i pull up in that rover
Shortii fucking wit the gang, so she never sober
She go bye bye, when she too high i don’t know her
Gassing up that demon motor
She ain't fucking wit the kid ok, its over
I hit it once i hit again, that’s what i told her
Got that og stuffed in 82’s that odor