Lyrics:
I'd like to thank you all for joining me on Drive Rhymes
It's been one hell of a ride
But the party keeps going, you know it don't stop
Let's get it
just can not go to sleep because
You are on my mind
Sorry, I am so confused
I know you must be too
I have felt the same way yesterday
So tell me what
to the cave
Uh huh
No sleep
Uh huh
You and me
Uh huh
I'm abusive lemme beat up on them cheeks
Uh huh
Make her flip
Uh huh
Do a trick
Uh huh
Make it purr when I
I'ma grab the turntables
We gon' rock this joint, baby
If you got up in the club free
(Let's get dirty)
Say, let's get dirty
(Let's get dirty)
And you
precision
Not fond of prediction
Let me ask for forgiveness
My cross carry truth
My boss bury mute
I starve stretch and prove
My cause nothing new
My cross
you crack the code hidden within I'm trusting your discretion
Back to where we left the beat, go home to see the wreckage
Won't let girls rock a bikini
on the 'Gram
My momma taught me how to not be loyal to a woman
They gon' let your lawyer partner rip when you not lookin'
Success is nothin', I'm thuggin',
a porcupine how sharp am I?
But niggas wanna bring out the dark in I
But me I'm so bright I keep walking by
Keep barking hater yeah ya talk a lot but me
I'm
it)
Estoy sobre mi skrilla
Conceal that bag you feel me
2 phones
Kevin Gates
Nigga talkin' really really
Cross faded yeah I'm dizzy
Tell sway let
by the time you're givin'
To the artist that you've listened to?
I can't sleep when a Tarantino flick's on
I can't eat with a new pair of kicks
the mic in yo hands if you can't even rock it?
You gotta dig in deep, no time to sleep
When they play the beat, gotta bring in the heat
Tell em what they
and give me my 'spect
Hit the lights and I appear beyond
The stratosphere of Meccable function
And if you're pretty let your
Lady sleep in Carmel City
Begin
through the door of the bitch
[DJ Kool]
Yo Red, wassup man?
Aiy they ain't tryin to let you in the club!
Yo, DJ cool to the rescue!
We gon' break
I got the truth in my cup
At my best
But I eat less and sleep less
I'm focused
I can't let this life
Stress me too much, yea
Ivy league with my energy
by the role
Fast and furious we peddled
Trying to set a tone
You hit me on the phone
Wondering how I was doing
I was so alone
A message guarded by
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
Ye-yeah, one more time, one last number
Chaundon, where you at, nigga?
It's the future right here, man
We startin' it right now, let's get it goin',
Huh, turn the headphones up
I mean just a- yeah, yeah, you good
Let me turn these lights off
Let me fire up this cookie real quick
You know how we
you grab the mic
I'ma grab the turntables
We gon' rock this joint baby
A-huh, a-huh, ah
If you got up in
The club free
(Let's get dirty)
Say
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
Psychopath on the phonograph, nut of the cuts
You heard the boy slice, is he nice or what?
He's the main entertainer inside the show
And he goes by the name
a Tesla, a new spaceship yeah
You gotta let me live, let me live
Let me live, let me live
You gotta let me live, let me live
Let me live, let me live
You
[Intro: Quavo]
Huh, turn the headphones up
I mean just a- yeah, yeah, you good
Let me turn these lights off
Let me fire up this cookie real quick
You
an hour
N i dont even try I just let her try the powder
I devour any beat u throw at me
Empower all the fiends heroically
Talking all that shit I stare u
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