DRIVER Lyrics

(Ellis, Lost)

Yeah we just came to your city

We tryna slide with the fifty

Bro let off nine shots, tryna do him like 50

Pump out the whip, tryna do him like Ricky

Taped up clip, got the shit real sticky

Forgetting your bitch, ain't forgetting the blicky

We on a mission, don't hit me I'm busy

Ha

C'mon

Woo

Woo

(Money, we got it)

Don't think it's my home, 'cause we trap out the BnB

I feel like John Cena, these niggas ain't seein' me

I took his bitch now she sad that she leavin' me

She gave me brain, probably thought she was teachin' me

Yeah, she did it all oh no she ain't teasin' me

I kicked her out, she gone' ask are you keepin' me?

Better know that I be keeping the fye

The bitch that I'm with, yeah she lookin' real fye

Upgraded that bitch, she look better than prior

I'm popping like two, 'cause I'm tryna get higher

I got them racks for the shit I desire

Three-hundred shots, put that boy on a flyer

Got the new double "R" and it came with a driver, ah

I'm feeling like him, when I'm drivin' all tinted up

Too much of this paper, I feel like I'm printin' stuff

Pull up and shoot, only time that I'm gettin' up

Probably fuck with a model, that fuck with a rapper

I walk into Saks and they think I'm a Raptor

This gun keep on flashin' I just had to capture

Too many shells, he got more than a fracture

We let it spit 'til it *click*

I got like two on my hip

He tried to play, he got two his head

My niggas do it, then they gotta dip

My team full of vultures, we walkin' wit' it

My team full of killas, walk up and get hit

Probably takin' his chain 'cause we tryna get rich

Got seven like Melo, I bet I won't miss

Tryna get legal, we fuck with the Crypto

I got a stick, tell him "Limbo"

If shit start poppin' off, open the window

My driver started trippin', I told him to get low

*Pop, pop, pop* probably soundin' like Crisco

I left the jeweler, my chain like disco

I was back in the trap, sellin' more than just pressure

Now I got money wires comin' from Distro

Yeah I just spit, they just copy and paste

This choppa I got it right now, pull it out of the case

Just met his bitch and she back at my place

I'm on the block with a new dirty K

I'll probably hit on that bitch and replace

That's twice, forgot I hit back in the day, ha

Don't think it's my home, 'cause we trap out the BnB

I feel like John Cena, these niggas ain't seein' me

I took his bitch now she sad that she leavin' me

She gave me brain, probably thought she was teachin' me

Yeah, she did it all oh no she ain't teasin' me

I kicked her out, she gone' ask are you keepin' me?

Better know that I be keeping the fye

The bitch that I'm with, yeah she lookin' real fye

Upgraded that bitch, she look better than prior

I'm popping like two, 'cause I'm tryna get higher

I got them racks for the shit I desire

Three-hundred shots, put that boy on a flyer

Got the new double "R" and it came with a driver, ah