Rover Lyrics

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