Drive - Chris Travis

Water, water

Fuck a damn job, Imma' get mines

Mind over matter and I ain’t got no time

Slidin' down vine, with a bitch she fine

Got a show at 9, I’m bout' to make em' die

Bout' to get on high, yeah that hypnotize

Watch your left and right, I got both sides

I got dope rides, really dope in em'

You the police, you’s a joke nigga

Aye, aye, ok

Aye, aye, aye, Young Kenshin

Huh, huh, water, water

Some real Memphis shit mane

Already know

Aye, aye, yuh, Young Kenshin

Aye, aye, aye, Young Kenshin

They get it

Hundreds, thousands, bitch, they pilin'

Look I’m smilin', came up out the alleys

Speedin' like a rally, I don’t need a salary

Baby, I need it all, you can think big or small

Think I count it up, but I just don’t fall

I gotta' keep it real, with my fuckin' dogs

Gotta' keep it real, with my fuckin' dogs

Gotta' keep it real, with my fuckin' boys

Time after time niggas wanna' see me lose, but I can’t cuz' I fly

Niggas burn bridges, I ain’t gotta' burn shit but this blunt that I light

I ain’t here to be liked, I’m here to fuck the moolah this shit was too bright

I ain’t here to say hi, she came home with me and looked you dead in the eye

Cuz I’m right, cuz I’m right bitch

I’m a young nigga, thirty year old bitch

Smokin' backwoods, fuck that other shit

I don’t listen to nobody, I’m on some other shit

Aye, aye, for real though, I don’t need nothin' but to chill bro

With a mill' do', ain’t hard to ask for

If you need me, I’m workin' for my cash flow

Yeah yeah Waterboyz ENT mothafucka