Driftin Lyrics – Bizzy Banks
Singer: Bizzy Banks
Title: Driftin
b#tch
What’s a fast car? (Luca on the track)
Never mind, forget it (Aye Nxrre)
Really gon’ bend it whenever
Get money
I got the GLA switching lanes
Bizzy
That structure, look
Hop in that car, driftin’ (Skrrt)
We see an opp, lift ’em, uh (Shh)
I put them Structure n#gg#s on your block
Tryna act big, treat ’em like Pac
Send him to the lord, send ’em to the docs, like, uh, look (Glah glah boom, glah glah)
I hear they jackin’ StructureK, uh
R.I.P. Blaze, b#tch we EBK, f#ck we feel a way
Still bending blocks everyday
If he jacking *** that’s a DOA
Did a hit, but they ain’t countin’ that
How he jackin’ gang when that boy a rat?
Left chills, I ain’t goin’ back
But I keep a .9 ’cause I can’t lack (At all)
Momma love, ain’t having that
Rather me in jail, not up in a pack
If I’m in the front, Leeky in the back
Twistin’ up my fingers ’cause we really nack
b#tch you know my body, yeah we two straps
Dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh
She tryna f#ck, but I dubbed it
I tell that b#tch she can’t kiss me in public
How you in love with a b#tch that I’m f#cking?
She speed up on spits when I tell her I’m c#mming, like, look
They know my body, I came up from nothing
JayyK RJ ’cause the way he be drumming
I bet they p#ss#, I swear they be running, like, uh
He turn nothing to something ’cause that n#gg# frontin’
We see an opp, ain’t no talking, discussion
We just get to bussin’, b#tch that’s Ruger concussions, like, uh
.30s on .30s, we get ’em like nothing
I swear it’s c#mming 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, look
In other words, put the burner to something
Hope these n#gg#s ain’t signing for nothing
Rap money ain’t the reason I’m stunting, like
Hop in that car, driftin’ (Skrrt)
We see an opp, lift ’em, uh (Shh)
I put them Structure n#gg#s on your block
Tryna act big, treat ’em like Pac
Send him to the lord, send ’em to the docs, like, uh, look (Glah glah boom, glah glah)
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