Lyrics:
aware of all the efforts drivers make for every race
They always say
“It’s easy, they just sit and drive, it’s only a matter of money!”
Oh, c’mon!
That is
Yo shawty keep the car running son Imma be real quick
Ight there is opps across the street
Fuck the police nigga we gonna be outta here in like 10
Don't ever judge a book by a cover
An Uber driver by their car
Just ran a red light
No big deal
Do I have a Ted Bundy wannabe
Jefferey Dahmer at the wheel
L’s on hold
This n54 ain’t stock daily driver fasho
Exotic cars no loans get art money(imma get money them n****s forever broke)
Exotic cars no loans
of the line
We got a k car on the road of life
We're gonna get far if the driver's Christ
Is it just a car
Or is it so much more?
It's a superstar
With the gas
Cab driver, drive by Mary's place
I like to have a chance to see her face
Please don't stop the meter, let it race
Cab driver, drive by
Let's race Let's race watch me shift gears accelerate
Let's race Let's race watch me shift gears accelerate
Let's race Let's race watch me shift
great driver
Wack car i seen it before
Marxism, dual citizens, China support
Meaning y’all go get a passport
Slavery is America's past sport
Homeland
the only real explanation
Why the coupe in the adjacent lane baited me with persuasion
To disobey traffic signals, pistol gun out to race him
Bumping
I'm sitting in the driver's seat
But you're taking the wheel
There's so much expected of me
But you can't even reach your own expectations, so how do
Yeah, uh huh, watch me do it like a driver do, Yeah, I'm a, I'm a do it like
Brake, gas, hit the brake, gas, brake, gas
I'm a do it like a driver do
around
But she just turned the corner in her car
While for some other dreamin' driver
I am that romantic stranger
Lookin' better than I am
More
I just came back from a long-ass flight and I'm feeling tired
My guy want bread for the driver, got that wired
Bro said that he feels inspired I look
the chicken or the egg?
I egged the chicken, and then I ate his leg
Riding the trains, in between cars
When I pull out the station, You're Gonna Get Yours
the chicken or the egg?
I egged the chicken, and then I ate his leg
Riding the trains, in between cars
When I pull out the station, You're Gonna Get Yours
around
But she just turned the corner in her car
While for some other dreamin' driver
I am that romantic stranger
Lookin' better than I am
More
If she got them Bible verses in her bio stop
She prolly wants a driver but don't even have a car
She wants the clout she hungry so she chilling with
Laura and Tommy were lovers
He wanted to give her everything
Flowers, presents and most of all, a wedding ring
He saw a sign for a stock car race
uncle
Uncle Mitch blacked out again inside the bar
Barfed his pants inside the Uber driver's car
He's got poopy smeared over his butthole
Uncle Mitch is
His car sits where he parked it
No more clicks on the clock
Clean and neat as he kept it
Now he's gone, gone, gone
I sit in the driver's seat
Driver Driver
Some bus pulled on out of a mid-western highway
Losing a race with the dawn
All of the riders were sleeping
All of the riders but one
to do
My tiny brain can't process this
In the car is a drunk driver
He's a drunk driver he's a drunk driver
Masigo unjeonhaji mala (vajsigo UNtjoneti
weight foreign cars
I'll put you in the driver's seat
Don't care to let me know
Cause we stay in control in them
Oh yeah
Baby
Know say me I wan dey give
the fuck out my face
I'm comin' up, I just go at my pace Never be hatin', I run my own race
I got a supercharge up in my car I Just hit the pedal, they ain't
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