Driving

I've been driving, I don't know where I'm going
Got the whip, drive it like I stole it
Living in the moment
Lights, cameras, action
They won't focus
I remember when I thought that it was hopeless
I've been driving, I don't know where I'm going
Hope that I could get there in a foreign
See you in the morning
Lights, cameras, action
They won't focus
I remember when I thought that it was hopeless

Ooh, I was down bad
Trying to figure out how to get this damn bag
Ooh, ooh ain't it damn sad?
People changing like the weather, check the forecast, oh
I ain't had shit, I was broke as shit
Had this music on my hard drive
Couldn't get nobody to notice it
Ay, getting served with rental notices
Pray to God that I don't lose my chance to blow this shit

I've been driving, I don't know where I'm going
Got the whip, drive it like I stole it
Living in the moment
Lights, cameras, action
They won't focus
I remember when I thought that it was hopeless
I've been driving, I don't know where I'm going
Hope that I could get there in a foreign
See you in the morning
Lights, cameras, action
They won't focus
I remember when I thought that it was hopeless

Uh, thought this shit would be hopeless
Had to get ahold of my emotions
Had to keep working and had to stay focused
So I can flex on them, yeah thats when I win
I don't cry when I'm all broken
I just make another song, then I'm back again
Got no time for no damn fake friends
Already got enough problems that I'm tackling
Fuck them
They just wanna lie
Always choosing sides
They must be not too bright, because when
You was with me
We be stacking to the ceiling
Smoking gas, we'd be chilling
In the fast lane, peeling
We be driving, we driving, we driving
If they say we moving slow, they would be lying
The way that we'd be riding, riding, riding
If we ever catch a bum nigga we be flying

I've been driving, I don't know where I'm going
Got the whip, drive it like I stole it
Living in the moment
Lights, cameras, action
They won't focus
I remember when I thought that it was hopeless
I've been driving, I don't know where I'm going
Hope that I could get there in a foreign
See you in the morning
Lights, cameras, action
They won't focus
I remember when I thought that it was hopeless



Credits
Writer(s): Armand Bouillet, Yungrell 707
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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