DRIVE THRU

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, check it [Chorus] I got art for sale Talk about the struggle in the darkest tales And I'm pushin' for success, I ain't tryna fail In a world full of sinners, long line to hell I got art for sale Talk about the struggle in the darkest tales And I'm pushin' for success, I ain't tryna fail In a world full of sinners, long line to hell, uh [Verse] What's the mission statement? Money is the motto Smokin' on Gelato in Cali, countin' the guapo Rememberin' the times I was broke and that shit was awful Always stay on point, I got the iron for a waffle My pen game sharp, it's like I write with a blade My pen game sharp, emcees walk on the edge My style is like a triple-double, call it Westbrook Sometimes I rhyme unorthodox, sometimes I'm textbook Either way, I'm doin' my thing; yo, let's cook Give a person food for the brain, my [?] [?], so that's more or less bull Clips pull, don't make me leave your chest full Grand opening, grand closing Wrist frozen, steppin' to Tha God is a known end I always like the beats with the low end Gimme a microphone and setup and I'm goin' in I'm ahead of the game by many laps Always on attackin' when I'm plottin' on this many racks Stayin' focused, gotta stay away from evil cats They got motives, why they hate: we ain't got even stats