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kla$h (rapper) - drive lyrics

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drive lyrics
(intro)
breadboys
shout out lohan man

(chorus)
yeah we riding round’, hotboxing (yeah)
rolling up the timmy and it’s stronger than suboxone
be careful it might put you down, just like some bad karma
yeah i’m swerving out this is not no honda
hunnid’ miles deep, i forgot my wallet (yea)

i can’t turn around, no no
i gotta’ do the speed limit baby, no i can’t go faster (yea)
there’s a statie boy
high as f+++ and i’m swerving around traffic, my car start making noise

(verse)
fishbowl, riding without no tint
but why they still behind me?
heart starts pumping like i feel it in the iv
all white hair and my eye color ivy

no that wasn’t me when i went on the id
big ole’ zip of the timmy besidе me
and i did things, i hope they don’t find mе
the realest it come from inside me
i ride around i’m geeked
i got a fit at a show every week
yeah i got a fit with the sample on me
and it cover my face and i can’t say cheese

i do not take not take no pictures
run up my phone with them digits
the money keep coming in baby you don’t know the business
who calling my phone? them b++++es

(verse)
just call my phone don’t message
and i’m riding in the coup, the freshest
yeah i’m toxic, so do i got you upset?

and i gotta’ put down my phone
that boy still behind me, no i ain’t forget
i’m dodging traffic, i ain’t have no luck yet
push up speed like a vet

(push up speed in it, push up speed in it)

yeah i ride in the car, it got a lot of weed in it
yeah i’m ten toes deep, baby put your feet in

(i’m tryna’ get away, i’m tryna’ get away)
he get a lil’ closer, the b++++ starts screaming
lights in the rear view just beaming

(verse)
yeah we riding round’, hotboxing (yea)
rolling up the timmy got us higher than them
kate spade bracelet dripping just like faucet
i used to be kappa down, now i’m sample when i’m walking

i cannot be patted down, pockets full like stocking
you ain’t never took no drive so why you talking to me?
she asked me “is it the drugs?”, “no, it’s the profit for me”
can never let no cop inform me
i cannot have n0body selling for me
(no i can’t, no i can’t)

(outro)
i cannot be off drugs when i’m performing
no i cannot let n0body go before me
and i cannot lose a vibe and make em’ boring
we the winning team, yeah you see us scoring

- klah rapper lyrics

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