Drive By

Uh, up and hop out the car

Bow, I pull up and hop out the— ayy, ayy, ayy (lil' bitch, let's do it)

Fivi (ayy, fivi)

Bow (ayy), bow (uh), look

Pull up and hop out the car (skrrt)

That's the end of the job (bow)

The opps told me we be goin' too hard

We be shootin' too much, we be goin' too far

I'm with the six whales and the sharks

Suck my dick, that's from the heart

I see his face, I get a light

He get the spark (ayy, ayy)

Ayy, I watched my life on a vlog (ayy)

They don't never spin me, I'm with the dawgs

Gainin' weight, I need a large

When we got static, I'm fully involved

They ain't dead, we still killin' 'em off

If we want to, we go kill 'em some more

I took a perc, the feeling is remorse

She got a mans, still gettin' her drawers (ayy, ayy, ayy)

I got wolves, I'm still feedin' 'em off (I do, ayy)

Uh, I got money, so I'm feedin' 'em all (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Stood tall when he needed to ball (I did)

Uh, ten toes to fit on the floor

Fivi (fivi), boss (boss), now I can buy me a loft (uh)

But I ain't satisfied at all (nah)

I still gotta fit me in a ford (I do)

Uh (uh), got us still goin' back and forth to court (bow)

Uh, a couple fights that still need to get fought

They thought they was all terrific (ayy)

That was the wrong prediction (it was)

Fivi (fivi), different, everybody know I'm gifted (ayy, ayy, ayy, uh)

Two shots for the wicked (bow, bow), ayy

Pull up, silence, crickets (ayy, ayy, ayy)

It's my crib, you evicted

Smell good, sniff it (bow)

I'ma take all of your bitches (I am)

I'ma take all of your bitches (ayy, ayy, uh)

She let me fuck with the quickness (she do)

Don't let me up it and lift it (uh)

There's a link in my bio, click it (click it)

I'm goin' viral every minute (uh)

She wanna suck it and lick it (do)

All facts, no fiction (facts)

My life is a motherfuckin' mission (facts)

I'm on a motherfuckin' mission (facts)

Cheese, chicken

All this money I be gettin' (bow)

All this money I be gettin', uh

They know I'm good with the women

Pull up and hop out the car

That's the end of the job

The opps told me we be goin' too hard

We be shootin' too much, we be goin' too far

I'm with the six whales and the sharks

Suck my dick, that's from the heart

I see his face, I get a light

He get the spark (ayy, ayy)

Ayy, I watched my life on a vlog

They don't never spin me, I'm with the dawgs

Gainin' weight, I need a large

When we got static, I'm fully involved

They ain't dead, we still killin' 'em off

If we want to, we go kill 'em some more

I took a perc, the feeling is remorse

She got a mans, still gettin' her drawers (ayy, ayy, ayy)