HOV / Diamond Lane

Lyrics
PART 1: [Verse: JRjoos] SUV, you see me, you see me HUD is floating on my screen Out to sea We well oiled, a machine Too lowkey We bumping it so clean Windows down, windows down Rolling through towns difficult to pronounce Feel the beat, feel the bass, feel the bounce [Hook: Matthew!, mifye, (JRjoos)] We too high up in the sky to look back down Look back down (We too high up in the sky to look back down) [Verse: boyponder] We dogs, but we don't play dead Young, pretty, and talented A victory lap for all 'em days We got too good at shit we make I'm a proud motherfucker Don't let me drive, I'll dance in the buckle Bump in the car like a hole or puddle Sing this shit likе dun-da-duh-da-duh [Verse: Matthew!] If I speak one time its gon- Tick 'еm off! If I speak two times its gon- Piss 'em off! And if I speak three times then you better call your mom Cause you gonna get a big ol' slap with my palm like woah Man I said what I said And I'm driving real fast when the light turn red Wait, what!? Never done this before Man, I'm spittin all caps like a keyboard warrior I can be the key to your chord Or the lead to your score Or the reason for divorce They call me the menu Give you what you need Servicing is my pleasure You know i like to eat [Hook: Matthew!, mifye] We too high up in the sky to look back down Look back down [Verse: bloominous] God, it feels good to drive again Wise men sit in my home to pick up the pen again We bring power to gaijins and denizens Each brings a sound to shake you through your skeleton Brought Hivemind some medicine Riley got neck pains, it's genuine I see upcoming heavy traffic We pass through with adrenaline You know we did that and all without the Benjamins [Verse: Cal Maeleo] Foot on the gas Crew moving fast Bump in the trunk And we zoom-zoom past 'em I got Phil and Akkhiel in the passenger Hop shotgun .22 caliber Hits never miss Man, we ain't no amateur Speaker on boom-boom, cardiovascular We too high up in the sky to look back down Look back down We too high up in the sky to look back down PART 2: [Verse: Kuri Ken] Look back- Look back- Look back- Look back down I'm up Drive be long Baby back home But I ain't alone, no Me and my bros We hitting the road We coasting the coast We got the whole world to go for sure And Phil got a couple of 4-doors [Verse: boyponder] So let's drive it like we stole it Fuck with my guys, you know it Flowers paid up front I bring the love, I gotta show it Drive it like we stole it Fuck with my guys, you know it Flowers paid up front I bring the love, I gotta show it [Verse: mifye] Drift, drift on the diamond lane Pressure getting higher on the paint Lift, lift on a quarter tank I don't really have the time to wait Drift, drift on the diamond lane Pressure getting higher on the paint Lift, lift on a quarter tank We don't really have the time to wait, no
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Credits
- Writers
- Jacob Tidrick
- Matthew Clayton
- Akkhiel Nambbiar
- Phil Coady
- Bre Lucero
- Chris Kenji Brenden
- Micah Casey-Fusco