Testo Driftin’ - Bizzy Banks
Testo della canzone Driftin’ (Bizzy Banks), tratta dall'album Same Energy
Bitch
What's a fast car? (Luca on the track)
Never mind, forget it (hey, Nxrre)
Really gon' bend it, whatever
Get money
I got the GLA switching lanes
Bizzy
Look (That Structure)
Hop in a car, driftin' (skrrt)
We see a opp, lift him, uh (shh)
I put them Structure niggas on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the Lord, send 'em to the docs
Like, uh (grah-grah, boom, grah-grah) look
I hear they jackin' Structure K, uh
R.I.P. Blaze, bitch, we EBK, fuck we feel a way
Still bending blocks everyday
If he jacking, that's a DOA (what?)
Did a hit, but they ain't countin' that
How he jackin' gang when that boy a rat? (What?)
Left chills, no I ain't goin' back
But I keep a .9 'causе I can't lack (at all)
Momma loving, ain't having that
Rather me in jail, not up in a pack
If I'm in the front, Leeky in thе back
Twistin' up my fingers 'cause we really nack
Bitch, you know my body, yeah, we two straps
Dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh
She tryna fuck, but I dubbed it
I tell that bitch, "You can't kiss me in public"
How you in love with a bitch that I'm fucking?
She speed up on spits when I tell her I'm coming, like, look
They know my body, I came up from nothing
Jay K RJ 'cause the way he be drumming
I bet they pussy, I swear they be running, like, uh
He turn nothing to something 'cause that nigga frontin'
We see a opp, ain't no talking, discussion
We just get to bussin', bitch, that's repercussions, like, uh
30s on 30s, we get it like nothing
I swear it's coming like water or somethin'
I'm getting bored, need a daughter or somethin', uh
Used to watch them eat, they ain't order me nothin'
If I go broke, then it's right back to hustlin'
But you know me, I gotta keep it coming, like, uh
In other words, put that birdy to somethin'
Hope you niggas ain't signing for nothin'
Rap money ain't the reason I'm stuntin', like
Hop in a car, driftin' (skrrt)
We see a opp, lift him, uh (shh)
I put them Structure niggas on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the Lord, send 'em to the docs
Like, uh (grah-grah, boom, grah-grah)
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Writer(s): Majesty Moses, Nicholas Rafael Torres, Luca Beats, Ara Abdulla
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