| Yea, yo, Jack
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| Dnyce sup boy
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| They know we mafia boy
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| I think they know what this is
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| Yea
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| Niggas hold it down from Chi-Town to Baton Rouge
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| Any nigga come with that Mob sound could never lose
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| Off a quarter pound it all sounds incredible
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| I can hold it in but its better if I tell you bout
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| Flat black 7−1 everything electric yo
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| Just cause I traffic don’t mean I expect you to
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| I’m in the streets where it’s all about respect you know
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| Triple-stack Styrofoam damn its hard to let it go
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| Windows up medicating next to Highway Patrol
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| I don’t give a fuck with the steel clutched I’m on the move
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| Yea that’s the shit that you go through soon
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| Lean on my vocal tone, king I don’t need the throne
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| Stacks so big ain’t supposed to fold
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| Posters on the wall in every home they very known
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| Whoever thought this crime shit could carry on
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| Might seem scary from a place you gotta carry chrome
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| 36 lights shine bright on these cherry clones
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| Headed down the 101 thinking bout the miles I drove
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| Could last forever when everybody’s mouths are closed
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| But if you telling grab the gasoline douse your clothes
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| Toss a match watch you burn till all doubts removed
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| When we’re gone it must be crazy
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| You must think about me baby
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| You must dream about me baby
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| The dope strands that I’ve seen lately
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| So dope won’t go off of my mind
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| Just jumped 2 states damn am I high
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| Just dumped 2 K’s (?) nigga driveway
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| No service on my cell boy I’m up in the hills
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| I brought paper with me shit I got the hundred forreals
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| I’m from the Yay (?)
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| Dark pink soda I don’t need no purp
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| Yea these factory stones on my Roley are nice
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| I’m on the hype late night we don’t lower the price
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| I’m running shit, I just ordered more lights
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| (?) we love the drought when it come around
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| We keep weight my name buzzing in another town
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| Baby say she want it raw, I’m loaded I just want the dome
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| You bought a choker-chain homie I just bought a home
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| We wash cash in cold water (?)
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| Race the police when we see the lights flashing
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| I hope I’m high when I pass
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| I’m out flexing in the UK
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| Suitcase full of new strains
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| Smoking good is just a way of life
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| You lost a whole box you better make it right
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| 13 pocket full of Nade I had to take a flight
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| Look I’m on like I hit a whole plate of white
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| They must be crazy if they take (?)
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| When we’re gone it must be crazy
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| You must think about me baby
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| You must dream about me baby
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| The dope strands that I’ve seen lately
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| So dope won’t go off of my mind
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| Just jumped 2 states damn am I high
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| Just dumped 2 K’s (?) a nigga driveway
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| When we’re gone it must be crazy
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| You must think about me baby
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| You must dream about me baby
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| The dope strands that I’ve seen lately
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| So dope won’t go off of my mind
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| Just jumped 2 states damn am I high
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| Just dumped 2 K’s (?) a nigga driveway |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Driveway , by - Berner. Song from the album RICO, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп