Slow Drive (Please Listen to my Album)
Please listen to my album
Please listen to my album
Please listen to my album
To die is gain
Please listen to my album
I'm alive yeah I'm dead to my old life
But I still keep the pain in my old ride
Tear drops on my face with my chucks tied
Till I die I'ma live for the slow drive
Beige dickies on my hip it's about time
And I keep to myself but it's all right
Tattoos all around in the sunshine
Keep calm it ain't nothing but a slow drive
Never move around acting like I can't get touched
But I can't show no weakness when I'm hitting them cuts
If they ever pull the strap I'll tell them aim for the heart
I wanna be with the Lord send my spirit above the stars
Fall in love if she wear the bandana with the cross
I rock shell toes Greenspan's hat on top
Pulling off of the block skating to my new sounds
I ain't gonna hit you up if I don't want you around
No Mary Jane Girls I don't want you in my house
Trying to lace up my cutty so I'm saving money piles
And I ride clean in it living way style
The jura searched the guess bag and he ain't find nothing
Just bibles and tracts he still swore that we bluffing
And serving the druggies but we deal nothing but that hope
Pray the Lord raise up cops that love criminals
Yeah I got a past but it isn't unforgivable
They ain't all bad I'm just telling my experience
They want to lock them up I want to show them what forgiveness is
Jesus want to bless them with a heavenly position
All tatted down with their name in the system
Staring back at the cop when he mad dogging
Treat people the same from the top to the bottom
Got my mind on my problems when I'm coasting
Yeah I get grieved but a homie ain't hopeless
Intercede in my sanctuary for the broken
Lifting up Los Angeles California
It's full of battlefields from Pomona to the ocean
God loves the ones who whip it up and those who snort it
Love for the players no love for the game homie
Hairnet pro club shorts so I'm posted
Looking like I'm chilling but I'm really so focused
Keep the sword on my side with my eyes to the sky
Read Revelation twenty-one five
Jesus coming back to make all things new
All of his words are faithful and true
He never turn his back on me when I act a fool
I do that a lot but came a long way from
Riding paranoid with my scale in the trunk
And that Mary Jane smoke aroma in the plush
Eyes low always kept about a half ounce tucked
And every single day was getting crossfaded cause
I ain't love life sober so I stayed hitting my plug
Every other day I told a new girl what's up
These days I just duck them I don't need no one
Forever thankful he loved a sinner like me
I pray I never fall off I know it ain't likely
Staying strong every single day ain't easy
But I believe him when he said he'll never leave me
I'm alive yeah I'm dead to my old life
But I still keep the pain in my old ride
Tear drops on my face with my chucks tied
Till I die I'ma live for the slow drive
Beige dickies on my hip it's about time
And I keep to myself but it's all right
Tattoos all around in the sunshine
Keep calm it ain't nothing but a slow drive
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Yeah
Oh
It's G-Style
Zaytrackz
Please listen to my album
Please listen to my album
To die is gain
Please listen to my album
I'm alive yeah I'm dead to my old life
But I still keep the pain in my old ride
Tear drops on my face with my chucks tied
Till I die I'ma live for the slow drive
Beige dickies on my hip it's about time
And I keep to myself but it's all right
Tattoos all around in the sunshine
Keep calm it ain't nothing but a slow drive
Never move around acting like I can't get touched
But I can't show no weakness when I'm hitting them cuts
If they ever pull the strap I'll tell them aim for the heart
I wanna be with the Lord send my spirit above the stars
Fall in love if she wear the bandana with the cross
I rock shell toes Greenspan's hat on top
Pulling off of the block skating to my new sounds
I ain't gonna hit you up if I don't want you around
No Mary Jane Girls I don't want you in my house
Trying to lace up my cutty so I'm saving money piles
And I ride clean in it living way style
The jura searched the guess bag and he ain't find nothing
Just bibles and tracts he still swore that we bluffing
And serving the druggies but we deal nothing but that hope
Pray the Lord raise up cops that love criminals
Yeah I got a past but it isn't unforgivable
They ain't all bad I'm just telling my experience
They want to lock them up I want to show them what forgiveness is
Jesus want to bless them with a heavenly position
All tatted down with their name in the system
Staring back at the cop when he mad dogging
Treat people the same from the top to the bottom
Got my mind on my problems when I'm coasting
Yeah I get grieved but a homie ain't hopeless
Intercede in my sanctuary for the broken
Lifting up Los Angeles California
It's full of battlefields from Pomona to the ocean
God loves the ones who whip it up and those who snort it
Love for the players no love for the game homie
Hairnet pro club shorts so I'm posted
Looking like I'm chilling but I'm really so focused
Keep the sword on my side with my eyes to the sky
Read Revelation twenty-one five
Jesus coming back to make all things new
All of his words are faithful and true
He never turn his back on me when I act a fool
I do that a lot but came a long way from
Riding paranoid with my scale in the trunk
And that Mary Jane smoke aroma in the plush
Eyes low always kept about a half ounce tucked
And every single day was getting crossfaded cause
I ain't love life sober so I stayed hitting my plug
Every other day I told a new girl what's up
These days I just duck them I don't need no one
Forever thankful he loved a sinner like me
I pray I never fall off I know it ain't likely
Staying strong every single day ain't easy
But I believe him when he said he'll never leave me
I'm alive yeah I'm dead to my old life
But I still keep the pain in my old ride
Tear drops on my face with my chucks tied
Till I die I'ma live for the slow drive
Beige dickies on my hip it's about time
And I keep to myself but it's all right
Tattoos all around in the sunshine
Keep calm it ain't nothing but a slow drive
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Till I die they can keep the fame yeah
Slow drive cause to die is gain yeah
Yeah
Oh
It's G-Style
Zaytrackz
Credits
Writer(s): David Diaz Ii
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