Drive Late Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Ohhh

2016 niggas

Year of the come up

Yeah

I ain't talkin' perfection baby

Talkin' bout the cracks and the flaws

Talkin' bout me, the big to the B-A-Z I'll back you off

Yeah a nigga got some stacks of that money

Plus a nigga got stacks of raw

I ain't really for the gossip money

I ain't really with it if no stack's involved

Yes a nigga got the stacks in the winter

Know a nigga bout the stacks in the fall

I'm talkin' bout racks on top of them racks On top of them racks yeah I ball

Wanna know what I live like money? Guess a nigga always live like y'all

And sometimes when I grind man my money always get type tall

Smokin' all of these grams nigga

Smokin' all of this land nigga

All this ice in my hand,p nigga

God I feel like that man jigga

I've been makin' this plan nigga

Getting cake with my clan nigga

Tryin' to take care of fam nigga

All a dream like my man bigga

I'm talkin' bout the glam Nigga

No big stress when you handlin' figures

Folks get left tryin' to scam on a Nigga

Move my niggas away from blammin' them triggers

So I hit em' with demands on the flow

Try to go get it with my mans that'll roll

Saw big visions that this man's gonna blow

Till that day come I'll be chasin' that dough

Let's go

What doesn't kill us could kill our pride

Force us to change our lives change our lives

Your money come short of course you'll be with it

Of course you'll be forced to go get it