Test Drive

Lyrics

Damn, Ty, you made this bitch too What the fuck got into you It's raw when you need cash only Can I get a test drive? She said she wanna know everything that had happened in my life I can't give it to you now, I can give you test drive I can tell you about the lessons, everything that made me cry I can tell you about the bullets and my bacc was filled with knives A lot of seasons, a lot of reasons that done kept me up at night Why I walk around, I'm paranoid, I'm carrying around a pipe I done fell in love a couple times, But still can't do that right If I ever broke your heart, then I hope you found your type I hope them people never get me, I'm still dealing, doing scams They can't connect the dots, cause I don't post no pictures on the gram I love my family, but every year I'm dodging Uncle Sam I'm popping checcs inside a LLC, cause I don't give a damn I change my addy every couple years, they think I'm out of town I talk about BBLs, but all my bitches natural and brown I keep it humble, but I know deep down, I really need the crown If I could get away with everything, I'd put you in the ground My mom and dad left me, I needed them the most Ain't had no brothers, just each other, man, I lost hope My sister in and out of juvie, other one a ho All I had was Fisher Price and dice, i'm throwing sticcs and stones Thirteen, I was banging Cs, sixteen ran away from home Niggas tryna set me up, bitches tryna get me gone Getting jump, wiping blood, thinking how I went wrong This is just a child inside the hood, it's not a sad song I'm happy for it, cause it turned me to a monster I'm in Cincinnati selling ye, it turned me to a sponsor Now every bitch I'm out here calling bae, they love me more than momma Turning problems into dollars, but my dollars turn to problems I'm in LA out in ATL, I'm living like a scholar I fucked a ho from Georgia State, she look just like a model I got bottle girls inside the crib, they bring me baby bottles But I treat her like the doctor, succ the pain out and she swallow I'm a Leo, she a Pisces, I don't know enough about zodiacs I'm swimming in her body, and I always check where brody at Cause I can't lose nobody, man, this rap shit ain't no hobby It's a diary for RARRI I can't let you know everything, Cause your ass will probably leave Just take me for who I am, Cause all that other shit extra If I ever get in trouble, I got places overseas But I'm in this shit forever And I promise I won't let up Mustard ass niggas better catch up (ketchup) Cause all my niggas pull up with that presser (pressa) We a get a nigga stretched out and dressed up But that's the old RARRI, but don't worry, cause he next up She said she wanna know everything that had happened in my life I can't give it to you now, I can give you test drive I can tell you about the lessons, everything that made me cry I can tell you about the bullets and my bacc was filled with knives A lot of seasons, a lot of reasons that done kept me up at night Why I walk around, I'm paranoid, I'm carrying around a pipe I done fell in love a couple times, But still can't do that right If I ever broke your heart, then I hope you found your type Ah Ah Ah Okay okay Okay okay Can I get a test drive?