Drive Songtext
von Chris Travis

Fuck a damn job, I′ma get mine
Water, water, ayy

Fuck a damn job, ayy, I'ma get mine
Mind over matter, and I ain′t got no time
Slidin' down Vine with a bitch, she fine
Got a show at nine, I'm ′bout to make ′em die
'Bout to get ′em high, yeah, they hypnotized
Watchin' left and right, ayy, I got both sides
I got dope rides, literally dope venom
You the police, you′s a joke, nigga


Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Young Kenshin, huh, huh, water, water
Some real Memphis shit, man
Already know
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Kenshin
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Young Kenshin
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's get it, ayy, hundreds, thousands
Bitch, they pilin′, look, I'm smilin', ayy
Came up out them alleys, speedin′ like a rally, ayy
I don′t need a salary, ayy
Baby, I need it all, ayy
You can think big or small, ayy
Think I came up, but I just didn't fall, ayy
I gotta keep it real with my fuckin′ dawgs, ayy
Gotta keep it real with my fuckin' dawgs, ayy
Gotta keep it real with my fuckin′ boss, ayy
Time after time, niggas wanna see me lose, but I can't ′cause I fly
Niggas burn bridges, I ain't gotta
Burn shit but this blunt that I light
I ain't here to be liked, I′m here to fuck
The mood up, this shit was too bright
I ain′t here to say hi, she came home
With me and looked you dead in the eye
'Cause I′m right, ayy, 'cause I′m right, bitch
I'm a young nigga, thirty-year-old bitch
Smokin′ Backwoods, fuck that other shit
I don't listen to nobody, I'm on some other shit
Ayy, ayy, for real, though
I don′t need nothin′ but to chill, bro
With a mill', though, ain′t hard to ask for, ayy
If you need me, I'm workin′ for my cash flow

Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, Waterboyz motherfuckin' E-N-T, motherfucker
None of y′all bitches pure, all y'all
Bitches got particles in your glass
Dirty bitch
None of y'all hoes clean as us, what the fuck?
I′ma start lookin′ somewhere else