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Ride with caution
Chandon on a Wednesday
Bad bitch come to my place
Red wine on a Thursday
Got another in the driveway
Then we lit on a Friday
Take

when I say this
but I got one question
And one question only
lets go yeah yeah
What you doing
Why you up so late
Fuck it I'm outside
In your driveway

in the driveway
Grass between the brick laid, now
We're walkin'
Up to the bridge, me and you
Two shooting stars one full moon

Take me back to your

up we'll sing your favorite song
Rule the world from my driveway
'Cause now I know we both feel the same

Who's got your heart
Is he keeping you close

silence part, mon étoile tombe
Me laisse sur le driveway
J'me demande où tu es
J'suis tellement seul qu'ça m'monte aux yeux

star 96 cellphones, r for the hoes
Bullets for the cop cars driveway like
Brick Squad and, burglar brick
PProject Pat and Juice man
All about a brick

the driveway where my Bronco can be found 
With the aftermarket horn that makes that 
Dukes Of Hazard sound

I could climb right in and start it up 
And take off

friends moved on
Full time in their busy day jobs
And you still bother to call
But they never pick up
You're a plant in your mother's driveway
Dig your

today
Car lot in my driveway, which one I'ma drive today? (Which one?)
You can exercise from my crib to my mailbox (phew)
You can tell the difference

I want to live just like I'm being blessed, but I can't if you are not mine
Dozens of cars line the driveway
Dozens of flowers just for you
I stand in

gotta get yo mind str8
And I don't care bout no clout I just gotta see my mom straight
In a new crib with two driveways and a long gate
Man y'all be so

gold

Spin the wheel now I'm headed Out the driveway still got Georgia On the license plate
Im a god remind me
That's right nigga I do so great
That boy

there's the tree where you'd leave your bike
Come home, the driveway where you'd say goodnight
That kitchen table I made you build
I guess I'm gonna have

there's the tree where you'd leave your bike
Come home, the driveway where you'd say goodnight
That kitchen table I made you build
I guess I'm gonna have

Driveway full of whips that I ain't even ride yet
Wait what was this song about again, oh yeah
You just like me for real
Said she want a mil
You just like me

Turn around in my car in your driveway
Never thought of the things that I'd like to say
Til I'm driving to your party at the friends and the family you

could fuck you good at my crib if I wanted
Driveway filled with packing hummers
Cuz them LA bitches love it
Yeah we living life fast like there aint no

Ended in the driveway
One day I get it my way wait

Do you really have the time for it all
Not a shame not a shame for you so far
You can test me i open

nowhere fast
I try so hard to change
Maybe that's why I'm the same
Well the driveway says hello
It's saying welcome home
But it's lying through its teeth

to their back front to the back again
And now I'm backin' in-to the driveway
Gotta factor in what the miles say
Four three two one
I've got to run back home

rock party party party party!)
Drinking romancing
(Rock rock rock rock party party party party!)
Got the keys back in the whip
Can't leave the driveway

like the money depressed yeah
Fixing to chop down trees like a nigga swing axes
Need a foreign in the driveway with all the accents
Fixing to get on my

night for the past 10 months
And the driveway cost a couple hunnids
And the trap, all them honeys
Know them bees are still around me
And that hoe couldn't

hopped out, watch out
Doin' ninety down the highway
Just clocked out, opps out
Smokin' reefer in yo driveway
Know you like my style and the way I think
You