Driveway ft. Foreignjunky_ Lyrics

I'm just trying to rap for the chip, nigga, fuck The fame Young rich nigga, ain't flying on no Public Plane When there's traffic, I'm a Swerve this big bitch in an emergency lane, Boys got behind me, grab my plate, call for backup when they see my name Yeah, I just Cracked my rim flying on the Highway

When I pull up to the crib, GLE blocking the Driveway, yeah Tell a bitch it's my way or it's The highway So she pop it like she got it, gon' Get left on a Friday, yeah He the type to cut Her off and return it I'm the type to cut the Bitch off and then burn it, yeah I put the pedal to the metal and get the swaggin' Niggas see me staring at his bitch and I know it made him nervous Bitch, I'm in a bulletproof Wraith and I don't got no service You better back the fuck up when I'm turnin' Yeah, you better back the fuck up, your bitch workin' I'm finna leave this bitch cause I know she out here slurpin' Probably suckin' her nude dick every time she say she workin

for me Bitch, I'm finna break this bitch down and put it in her sleeve Ayy, I'm finna cut this bitch off cause she bein' mean

I can't even take this bitch serious when I'm North Lean I'm tryna be a hoe with a friend, but finna cause a scene Just tell my mama I ain't stoppin' shit till I hit that screen

If it ain't broad makin' money, you can count on me I told you niggas that I've been that nigga that I'm really keen Tryna cuff him, not tryna fuck him, like, what you mean

If I catch a opp down the street, then I swear it's over I'm finna play this bitch again like a fuckin' controller This bitch make me so mad, I gotta keep my composure

You a lame nigga, gotta fuck her off her pill I'm the type of nigga to run it up till I get a mil' Damn, the bitch talk too much, I told her she gotta chill Fat bitch tryna take my food straight off the grill

I'm a young nigga, been through so much, I gotta heal If you gon' stay up in my crib, you gotta pay some bills I know a thick bitch, pretty face, stay up in the hill

I'm really about what I say, this shit could get real This bitch in the Navy, I'll call her my Navy Seal She said a nigga kill people, I never seen him in the field

These niggas always poppin' on the neck till that shit get real I'm the type to slide on a nigga in the AMG This choppa leave a nigga face down, bitch, I got titties on this choppa, nigga said he ain't

I done fucked her just twice in one day, now she sayin' she wanna stay with me But I told her you gotta pay the fee to lay with me When I leave the crib up in the trunk, it's a K with me

Yeah, bitch, I stay designer, head to toe, ain't shit fake on me Ayy, when I walk out the crib, you know to stop, stay with me You can be anything this bro you want, but you can't be me

Ayy, this girl keep annoyin' me, she actin' like a flea Ayy, the opps talkin' crazy, walk around, sting him like a bee Ayy, young, fresh to death, walk around, I be chillin', yeah, I'm really dope

She think I'm finna cuff instead of hit, she must be on coke Tell the bitch to leave me alone, I'm just tryna play the game I tell y'all, do this for the money, I don't care about the fame

Niggas walk around with mid-bitches, damn, that shit a shame Nigga, if you really about that life, throw your set up and tell us what you banged Nigga, fuck that, matter of fact, tell us what you playing

Matter of fact, it's fuckin' bitch, send her back to her, nigga, it's that type of day You ain't gotta call in motion, but I'm really havin' my way

You ain't gotta play with me, cause I ain't come to play You don't gotta stay with me, cause I ain't come to stay Bitch, if you ain't come in correct, my niggas got an AK

They'll let that shit spray Bitch, I'm on a timer, don't be late

Bitch, I'm on a timer, don't be late