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Front Row driver seat no passenger
I been rockin with the Holy Spirit 
Don't think I'm playing 
Cause I'm serious 
I Been rockin wit the spirit

When she poppin' a plan b
Fuck you niggas don't pardon my french
I'm not friendly
Boy you a passenger stick to the backseat
I saw yo bitch and burst out

the angels in me
I am a god in a human body

I am that I am most high always close by
Alpha and Omega Yahweh Jah Jehovah
Say me a prayer I move in a direction

know I’m from the city so she let me go up high

Playing with that pussy , got the passenger soaking

She told me put my eyes on the road and stay

Leave it buried in the back woods
Like Johnny Sack got the sack (Uh)
Everybody say they ride but ain't nobody on the passenger side
I can't tell if they

Problems

John "Slugga" Dawkins

Burnaz

2002

wet 
From the best turned vet 
Learned to speak direct 

My games jumpin'
We all had out days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways

ridin twenties baby, catch the passenger seat
Mezzantine on my neck, princess cut on my teeth
Let you lay on satin sheets, lingerie from Chanel
Mashed

Will they ever let me go?
With them I've combined (miss that by the wanted, no)

Fear creeps over me
Pupils dilate
Pale I become now
Face with wild

person
Working by any means, so the resume's perfect
Like Hermes, one thing for certain
When it comes to the bag, you trash, I'm a Birkin
Straight surface,

ever
Try to find no better better wetter wetter
Just like that water run through Africa
Take me on your flight I'm just your passenger
Amateur, never

slow you down
Never left their home town
But they say they've been around
Don't let 'em stop your drive
Never be a passenger in your own ride
Subject

I'm in the passenger He in the driver
This ain't no pressure no need to check tires
Raise in the church so I singed in choir
Don't get it confused I'm

Ok

G Herbo

Still Swervin

2019

killed)
In the Porsche gettin' top, ass up in the passenger
Yeah, and this top from Brazil
I'm like fuck it, start droppin' the top in the whip
They

To show you I'm no scrub on the passenger side

Take it from me when I say
I got taste and them thighs fit your dress so lovely
Girl, I've been far

me
Yea I grew up with older guys
My mentality was molded by hard body karate like Cobra Kai
This shit a walk in a park, McGregor
Walk in this bih like

By the tape of the world
That looks on in amused contempt and pity
This unconsented veil wraps around my eyes
Grips my mouth shut
And ties tightly

there's truth in an image
And there's truth in my writtens yeah I'm writing my life
I'm dying to drive so I'll move from the passenger side
In my scriptures

you see?
Its you that i want
I aint tryna gas you up
Im just nonchalant
But can you be my passenger
I need you by my side
Whippin’ in my ride
Left hand

to Jay they shot him five times
I'm turning heads when I'm sliding by
I need me a bitch on some Bon and Clyde
Done with the talking that shit for the birds

right by the Citgo
Man I gotta make it, my heart just can’t take it
My whip be my mind and my mind just be racin’
Was down by a dozen and I couldn’t shake

the flux capacitor,
And now I'm headed back to fifty five with no passenger,
I wish that I had packed myself a travel kit,
Cause Doc was right, hit 88

Chapter 1: pain
Physical suffering or discomfort caused by illness or injury
Mental suffering or distress
The pain of loss
Also, pain in the neck

tellin on ya
Hard to pray when the devil on ya
I went through trial and error bumps in the road realize I'm better alone
I can do bad all by my lonesome
I

him but that's the motion
Just hope he knows by the way I'm speaking
Now the younger's beefing
Cos the older's missing
I'm just praying that they don't