Walk & Drive Chillinit & Nerve

[Verse 1]
Overkill all these rappers because this is more than war
Now I drive all of these guys just like I walk and talk
Bored at all designer stores, bored gotta tote 'em all
Used to save for Muscle meals, now I got a Smörgåsbord
The name ring bells, you think I'm workin' door-to-door
We came a long way from stackin' walls at the corner store
Now we cruise with P's and O's, call it "All aboard"
Said we never make it, what the fuck you think we ballin' for?
No Dre to my Eminem, be the flavour insidе my pen
Anytime that we bust a sеt, all the babes say the stuff's a ten
Tell 'er, "Baby, it's nothin' less for the best till we up in the penthouses"
Puffin' up some Zeds that go straight to your fuckin' head
Now we smokin' on some stuff, it's so potent your lungs are dead
Then I scoped around the world and said, "Nerve, take a puff again"
OG's we come correct, on a beat like we Puff and Em
And smokin' legal, so we don't be discrete when we puffin' 'em
This is Das EFX, Most Def mixed with a little more
Or some 50 and some Drizzy, that's mixed with some Biggie Smalls
Then some bang block Wu-Tang squished in a little ball
That's it all, lyrics and rhythms I got in store
And we just tore the roof on a drop top coupé
Battle scars, but the show go on like Lupe
We made a couple albums, light work, took a few days
Most of these rappers cappin' from the top like a toupée
Ooh, that's a bold statement, talkin' with no hair
Ooh, yeah, metaphorically, fuck it, we don't care
You wanna talk about work rate, don't even go there
My girl sweet like Kool-Aid, got me like, "Oh yeah"
Ooh, yeah, livin' chronically, fuck it like no air
I got money for some brothers but others, there's no spare
High stakes spittin' Hogs Breath, ha, my flow rare
If you lookin' for them broke boys, baby, they over there