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letra de driver - young lord messiah

vasu on the beat

i gotta get it and go
i got yo b-tch on the goooo ohhh
maybe she can be my lil driver

maybe i told her like her
she light my fire like lighters
told her let’s goooo ohhhh
drive lil bih like a driver
she wana show ooohhhhh
move the city like chauffeurs
we keep it red like a rover
we breaking bread, like toastas
hold up n-gga you know ussss
the mud and dirttttt
they bend and they swerve
d b dawg voodoo curse
i’m calling his bluff yeah
i’m test his nerves
i’m testing his b-tch yea
like what is she worth

taking what’s mines and yours
get what i deserve
double up all the murders
then f-ck her like virgin
wok hard ease the pain
back to the streets it’s my veins

she lied straight to my face
but it felt the same

v1:

that sh-t felt the same
different kinda strange
you can’t lie for sh-t
drive me louis lane
i can’t ever judge you
you ain’t never judged me
you was always driving
coulda kilt you from the backseat
that’s just how i’m feeling
that’s just how i’m thinking
six up on yo head
dotted like you was krillin
it’s yo head im holding
it’s yo body water waving
on that road to the riches
i’m just product of the living

i just had to serve em like some moooo
on the road on the road to the riches
took his life mafia be the mode
but this ain’t gta we living

im in my zone told that n-gga f-ck we o

why would you cry on me
why would you lie on me
it all feels the same
all the time and pain
gave you the recipe
but you

- young lord messiah

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