Co-driver

Lyrics
[Intro] Mr. Rogers Bet I pull up on her lot Bet I pull up on her Bet I pull up on her lot Bet I pull up on her lot Bet I pull up on her lot [Verse 1] Playas live forever, we don't ever die Don't step out the house if I ain't gettin' fly Gold all on the frames cover up my eyes Level you can't reach, fuck it, you can try You ain't gotta like me, bet your girl do Doin' me, I don't care what the world do Movin' when I wanna, all my bills paid Even with the hatin', never feel played If you stayed down, I might cop you a Benz G 63, you could scoop up your friends Really out here bein' what they love to pretend Got to look out in them streets, I ain't bendin' my rims Track suit all-black, gold watch, lil' chain Thinkin' where I used to be, I find it hard to complain Only focused on my come up, and she doin' the same I ain't lyin', since we kicked it, love, you been on my brain [Chorus] Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you [Verse 2] Dinner out at Fogo, bet I fill up the plate On them lamb chops, usually doin' the steak Just a Monday, this ain't even no date Bet your old nigga mad, let him watch while he hate See my cloth a lil' different, might step out in some linen Got a different kind of glow, you could tell that I'm winnin' Pocket-watcher from the distance, wanna see when I'm spendin' Just be movin' like a G, 'cause that's how I be livin' Yeah, I used to do the bum, but I switched to Versace Niggas follow for your game, watch the moves, then they copy But I do this shit 'til death, pimpin', this ain't no hobby Took it to the penthouse, started off in the lobby I'm too smoove it Yeah, you know that been the motto See us steppin' out the coupe Lookin' like a Coke bottle When we movin' through the city like we Bonnie and Clyde Had to pull up on her quick, she was down for the ride [Chorus] Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on your lot Bet I pull up on you
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- LE$ (Texas)