Drive By (feat. Future)

money on the floor
make them bitches go

buckets ice cold
bottles bring us more

black tie feel my Rolex white gold
they think im moving dope girl i been doing shows

96 impala i got 2 of those
64 impala i got 2 of those

jet living we get lifted Lamborghini doors baby dtf and she don't give a fuck n no

rare chance to kick it with the advance
luxury sedans sitting on set stands

fuck your dress code
bitches feel these sweatpants

pipes is full of gas rubberbands lots of cash

however long it lasts nigga im a have a blast
dive in make a big splash

over ten bullet proof glass S-class
killing niggas bare face bitch no mask

yeah, yeah, ride by, kill em like a drive by



Credits
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, N. Caserta, S. Franklin
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