Drive Reckless

Album cover art for "Drive Reckless" by Dorrough Music & RiFF RAFF

Dorrough Music & RiFF RAFF - Rap

Drive Reckless

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[Verse 1: Dorrough Music] Flight at 8 o'clock, left the crib at 6:50 Goin 120 flyin down 360 Virgin first class, booked it at the last minute One way, and the bitch cost $1050 D-F-Dub, touch down at the L-A-X Baggage claim, I got the bitches, they're at my express One was on something, she don't even give a fuck Bitch damn-near begged me to give it up Here to run it from the dick ground two some Talked all that shit didn't do nothin I'm from Dallas got a 2-1-4 number While I'm smokin on some 3-1-0 number Rich shit a bunch of niggas and some foreign wheeler Obviously, we not your average or your normal niggas Mention Texas, and they think about some forming niggas It's way more than some horses and some armadillos [Chorus: Dorrough Music] (yea) I drive reckless, nigga (yo) Cuz I'm from Texas, nigga (yea) I drive reckless, nigga (yo) Cuz I'm from Texas, nigga (yea) I drive reckless, nigga (why) Cuz I'm from Texas, nigga Getting money, I ain't worried bout a petty nigga [Verse 2: Dorrough Music] First class, with the bosses and the C-E-O's M's, I need at least 33 of those A bunch of blue-faced honeys and they came for I'm diving in these hoe's pussy like "GERONIMO" Thank Texas, everybody drink pink soda Range Rover, refrigerated cup holders Game over, leanin cuz I'm not sober Snow bunny, same color Jody high-roller Got me swervin in a school-zone Press a button, and the whole damn roof gone Got my 4G, got the wheels on the coupe chrome That's like designer with some Michael Jordan shoes on Put me anywhere, I bet I'll do the damn thing And Imma still be rapping when the sound change Whole bottle, and I'm faded from the champagne Everybody out here fucking with my campaign [Chorus: Dorrough Music] (yea) I drive reckless, nigga (yo) Cuz I'm from Texas, nigga (yea) I drive reckless, nigga (yo) Cuz I'm from Texas, nigga (yea) I drive reckless, nigga (why) Cuz I'm from Texas, nigga Gettin money, I ain't worried bout a petty nigga [Verse 3: RiFF RAFF] I sip drank drank pank when I shift change I can change the weather with my pinkie ring Banana berry diamonds look like 5 flames Ah shit look who it is; the white Rick James Should I keep the braids or hit the flat top? All my girls got curls, Goldilocks Crocodile [?] cake smell like Betty Crocker Its that butterscotch boss got that red lobster Now I'm Scrooge McDuck with them big bucks I smile for paparazzi like I'm Harry Styles I need a mermaid with some aqua eyes Her behind looks like 2 Bavarians cream pies I can cause a blizzard with my chain and charms I smoke so hard I set off your principals car alarm They thought I was a dentist by the way I floss Texas pink diamonds; hot sauce

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Credits

Writers
  • Johnny Juliano
  • Cardo Got Wings
  • RiFF RAFF
  • Dorrough Music