[Intro]
Blowin' money all week, nigga
Hmm
Drive real fast, baby, I don't drive slow
Dog Shit Records
Real street niggas
Streets
[Verse 1]
Full of drank, nigga (Mud)
I'm a real trapper and a robber, fuck you think, nigga? (Nigga)
Fuck it, break the bank, nigga (Big racks)
So much dog shit inside my pocket, I'm startin' to stink, nigga (Ooh)
Water 'round my neck, shit like a lake, bitch, I can drink with it (Bitch)
Only time my hand out's when I'm dappin' up lil' gang (Gang)
New Tesla, this bitch pressure (Yeah), I flex with all my steppers, huh
Forty-pointers, VVS, GIs, it look like pebbles (Dancin')
TRX on Forgis, I sit high when I'm in traffic (Forgis)
Hundred 'bows in Cali, turkey bag, that's half a midget (Yeah)
The Cullian on twenty-sixes (Yeah), pour mud with all my niggas (Yeah)
Can tell thеy coppin' chickens (Yeah), our guns, they comе with switches (Yeah)
Fuck them niggas, we really gettin' it, up some shit, them boys is bitches, huh (Drank God)
[Chorus]
I drive real fast, baby, I don't drive slow (Yeah)
I don't drive slow (Yeah), I don't drive slow
Took a fifty to the club just to let them bands go (Yeah)
Let them bands go (Tell 'em), let them bands go (Ugh)
I drive real fast, baby, I don't drive slow (What?)
I don't drive slow (What?), I don't drive slow (What?)
Took a fifty to the club just to let them bands go (What?)
Let them bands go (What?), let them bands go, ugh
Blowin' money all week, nigga
Hmm
Drive real fast, baby, I don't drive slow
Dog Shit Records
Real street niggas
Streets
[Verse 1]
Full of drank, nigga (Mud)
I'm a real trapper and a robber, fuck you think, nigga? (Nigga)
Fuck it, break the bank, nigga (Big racks)
So much dog shit inside my pocket, I'm startin' to stink, nigga (Ooh)
Water 'round my neck, shit like a lake, bitch, I can drink with it (Bitch)
Only time my hand out's when I'm dappin' up lil' gang (Gang)
New Tesla, this bitch pressure (Yeah), I flex with all my steppers, huh
Forty-pointers, VVS, GIs, it look like pebbles (Dancin')
TRX on Forgis, I sit high when I'm in traffic (Forgis)
Hundred 'bows in Cali, turkey bag, that's half a midget (Yeah)
The Cullian on twenty-sixes (Yeah), pour mud with all my niggas (Yeah)
Can tell thеy coppin' chickens (Yeah), our guns, they comе with switches (Yeah)
Fuck them niggas, we really gettin' it, up some shit, them boys is bitches, huh (Drank God)
[Chorus]
I drive real fast, baby, I don't drive slow (Yeah)
I don't drive slow (Yeah), I don't drive slow
Took a fifty to the club just to let them bands go (Yeah)
Let them bands go (Tell 'em), let them bands go (Ugh)
I drive real fast, baby, I don't drive slow (What?)
I don't drive slow (What?), I don't drive slow (What?)
Took a fifty to the club just to let them bands go (What?)
Let them bands go (What?), let them bands go, ugh
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