Drive By (feat. Daringer)

Rome Streetz

Compositor: Daringer

Ayo
Put this in your fuckin' pipe and smoke it
Your favorite rapper was supposed to protect his neck, and I broke it
Choked him out like Ted Dibiase, on some slow shit
My dope too potent, first timers take a micro dosage (Uh-huh)
Steppin' on your throat in them KING 40º Below shits
You got no motion, a gun for hire like Billy Ocean
Free Max B, Grand Crew, the wavy potion
Your lady open, I'm low in the Mercedes coastin'
They fiend'd out, like I brought '80s coke in (Uh)
My coat Gucci Ghost, see the toast when it blow open (Woah)
Step back, this a death trap, rep the Yankee or the Mets hat
Got everything that the rest lack
Better bars, I look better, my bitch badder, bet that (What else?)
Shittin' on you niggas, like I ate a ex-lax
The dick is where my ex ate, but that ho won't get a text back (Nah)
I got a high flex rate, frequently how I get racks
It's no competition in this game, and all the rest wack (You niggas washed!)
Six figures off of the slang, Ms where I end at
Multiple, I'm '03 Hov with the shoulder move
Shakin' bum-ass niggas off like I'm supposed to do (Uh-huh)
Load and shoot (Bow), fuck a convo if it ain't loads of loot
You niggas boof, I smoke you and your whole social group (Grrt)

I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five (Aha)
I been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide
I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Boom-boom-boom!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five
Been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide (Ayo)

Foreign ride with a whore inside
Pedal to the floor (Skrrt), me and these bum ass niggas never coincide
Hustler bonafide, you should know, ho
It's doe or die like AZ and Nas, mo' money and homicide (Aha)
Feds try and trap me, ho-happy Jackies
Want me to hit it with no rubber on, try and trap me (Nah)
That shit is tacky, now I make big racks off the raps
Before, it was a small, lil' crack piece (What else?)
Crystallized molly in the capsule and hashish
I'm up now, I made what you made in a year last week
Dancin' with the Devil, better have rhythm and fast feet
Who'll die broke: The kingpin, teacher, or athlete? (Eh?)
That shit is deep, chasin' lights, cameras, and action
Glamor and fashion, chrome hammers and fast wagnso
Niggas can't fuck with me 'cause they lack passion (Nah)
Been had the glow, I'm the last dragon, nigga (Hm)

I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five (Aha)
I been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide
I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Boom-boom-boom!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five
Been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide

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