Driving Her Crazy (feat. Lil Glazed Donut)
So I took her shopping, to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah she wanna be my baby (Yeah she wanna)
But she falling from the 80s (Falling from the 80s)
And I'm driving her real crazy (Driving her real crazy)
Now she falling down, mayday (Oh)
And before I took her shopping, I took her to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah, maker her manager real mad
Yeah, make him wish she's what he had
I just copped a new bag, and I told them see you you later
Money on my side, I ain't no investigator
Smith and Weston 45, when I pull out the gate
I ain't ever showed up late
See that look on his face
When he know I'm top dog
Yeah I know he's always wrong
Me and K-Baller, we in the cut we going long
When your stuck at the bottom
I don't wanna hear your problems (Oh)
I just need a hundred mill
I'm independent, I don't need no deal
But I know we ain't real
That's just how I feel (Yeah)
So ill drop it like a banger
If you call me I wont answer
Everyone thinks that's I got the answer but
I'm just tryna figure out the next chapter
So put respect on my name
I'm working harder than you ever did, you got no fame
Yeah she wanna be my baby (Yeah she wanna)
But she falling from the 80s (Falling from the 80s)
And I'm driving her real crazy (Driving her real crazy)
Now she falling down, mayday (Oh)
And before I took her shopping, I took her to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah, maker her manager real mad
Yeah, make him wish she's what he had
Yeah I don't recall
The last time you said I was gon' fall
All I remember is I'm gon' ball
I copped the jacket cause you know I'm in a hurry
Thirty on my back, cause I ball like curry
Ice on my wrist, yeah snow and a flurry
Dior glasses, vision looking blurry
Don't wanna shine, tryna steal my glory
When it comes that time will you tell my story (Will you tell my story)
In a long time it ain't coming shortly (It ain't coming shortly)
But surely (But surely)
I'm gonna blow up straight out the bottom, can you hurry (Can you hurry)
But surely I'm gonna blow, blow up
Yeah she wanna be my baby (Yeah she wanna)
But she falling from the 80s (Falling from the 80s)
And I'm driving her real crazy (Driving her real crazy)
Now she falling down, mayday (Oh)
And before I took her shopping, I took her to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah, maker her manager real mad
Yeah, make him wish she's what he had
Bought her everything she has
Yeah she wanna be my baby (Yeah she wanna)
But she falling from the 80s (Falling from the 80s)
And I'm driving her real crazy (Driving her real crazy)
Now she falling down, mayday (Oh)
And before I took her shopping, I took her to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah, maker her manager real mad
Yeah, make him wish she's what he had
I just copped a new bag, and I told them see you you later
Money on my side, I ain't no investigator
Smith and Weston 45, when I pull out the gate
I ain't ever showed up late
See that look on his face
When he know I'm top dog
Yeah I know he's always wrong
Me and K-Baller, we in the cut we going long
When your stuck at the bottom
I don't wanna hear your problems (Oh)
I just need a hundred mill
I'm independent, I don't need no deal
But I know we ain't real
That's just how I feel (Yeah)
So ill drop it like a banger
If you call me I wont answer
Everyone thinks that's I got the answer but
I'm just tryna figure out the next chapter
So put respect on my name
I'm working harder than you ever did, you got no fame
Yeah she wanna be my baby (Yeah she wanna)
But she falling from the 80s (Falling from the 80s)
And I'm driving her real crazy (Driving her real crazy)
Now she falling down, mayday (Oh)
And before I took her shopping, I took her to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah, maker her manager real mad
Yeah, make him wish she's what he had
Yeah I don't recall
The last time you said I was gon' fall
All I remember is I'm gon' ball
I copped the jacket cause you know I'm in a hurry
Thirty on my back, cause I ball like curry
Ice on my wrist, yeah snow and a flurry
Dior glasses, vision looking blurry
Don't wanna shine, tryna steal my glory
When it comes that time will you tell my story (Will you tell my story)
In a long time it ain't coming shortly (It ain't coming shortly)
But surely (But surely)
I'm gonna blow up straight out the bottom, can you hurry (Can you hurry)
But surely I'm gonna blow, blow up
Yeah she wanna be my baby (Yeah she wanna)
But she falling from the 80s (Falling from the 80s)
And I'm driving her real crazy (Driving her real crazy)
Now she falling down, mayday (Oh)
And before I took her shopping, I took her to get that bag
Bought her everything she has
Yeah, maker her manager real mad
Yeah, make him wish she's what he had
Credits
Writer(s): Kaleb Barnes
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