Drive

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Payday (PJ) - Rap

Drive

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[Intro] I got places to be! I'm doing things! Get out the way! Definitely don't got time for you! Oh my god, move! Move! Moooooooove! [Hook] My homie driving like she stole it when we cruisin' down the block Tell your children to be careful when they use the crosswalk Zoomin' and we cruisin', aux got the bass boomin' We don't pay attention 'cause we're reckless and we're stupid [Verse 1] Yep, I got a brain, but I don't use it, I threw it out 'Cause that shit's so useless, I'm always so clueless Payday be so ruthless Run up on your family and I'll leave your bitch ass toothless Hippies ask for my acoustics No homo, hit you with my minivan and play it back in slo-mo Payday went extinct just like a dodo, but I'm dumber I be getting to the green like Luigi be my plumber Lets-a-go, ayy Run up with the money, 'Imma get it, not stopping Payday in the maze so it's finna be poppin' I'm too sick, cough droppin' Cha-cha slide with my goblins (Ayy) Lookin' like a loser, but I'm actin' like a winner Heroin for my dinner, that's why I been gettin' thinner [Verse 2] Bitch I'm a sinner, bitch I'm a sinner Bitches acting fruity so I pull up with a blender Speeding down your block, you gon' catch this fender-bender Crash, do the dash, but I still won't surrender Yeah my legs are broken and my vision's getting blurry I don't give a shit, bitch, I was in a hurry Heading to McDonald's for an Oreo McFlurry A large side of fries for my homies in the ride Actin' like a fool when we go on a drive Honestly I'm shocked that we made it out alive But Payday finna thrive, I be cruisin' with my shooters I be cruisin' with my slimes (On Jah, there's a car in front of us) (AAAAAH!!!) [Hook] My homie driving like she stole it when we cruisin' down the block Tell your children to be careful when they use the crosswalk Zoomin' and we cruisin', aux got the bass boomin' We don't pay attention 'cause we're reckless and we're stupid [Verse 3] We got money in the trunk We got hunnies in the front I ain't even tryna stunt Gettin' to the money like a treasure hunt You can try your best but I don't think you finna catch up You thought I was all alone, 'till I pulled up with the backup You thought you were tough but when we see you we all crack up Skinny ass bitch, probably smoking all that crack up No one cares about your guns so quit with all that bad stuff No one cares about yo' life so quit with all that sad stuff Money keep my bags stuffed Shiny, shiny, chain tucked Tryna keep my fame up I be spittin' flames, bruh [Outro] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy look Payday, ooh 23 on me 23 on me Payyydayyyy! 23 on me, huh 23 on me

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  • Payday (PJ)