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driftin - bizzy banks lyrics

[intro]
b*tch
what’s a fast car? (luca on the track)
never mind, forget it (aye nxrre)
really gon’ bend it whenever
get money
i got the gla switching lanes
bizzy
look (that structure)

[chorus]
hop in a car, driftin’ (skrrt)
we see an opp, lift ’em, uh (shh)
i put them structure n*ggas on your block
tryna act big, treat ’em like pac
send him to the lord, send ’em to the docs, like, uh, look (glah glah boom, glah glah)

[verse]
i hear they jackin’ structurek, uh
r.i.p. blaze, b*tch we ebk, f*ck we feel a way
still bending blocks everyday
if he jacking *** that’s a doa (what?)
did a hit, but they ain’t countin’ that
how he jackin’ gang when that boy a rat?
lеft chills, no i ain’t goin’ back
but i keep a .9 ’cause i can’t lack (at all)
momma loving, ain’t having that
rather me in jail, not up in a pack
if i’m in thе front, leeky in the back
twistin’ up my fingers ’cause we really nack
b*tch you know my body, yeah we two straps
dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh
she tryna f*ck, but i dubbed it
i tell that b*tch, “you can’t kiss me in public”
how you in love with a b*tch that i’m f*cking?
she speed up on spits when i tell her i’m cumming, like, look
they know my body, i came up from nothing
jayyk rj ’cause the way he be drumming
i bet they p*ssy, i swear they be running, like, uh
he turn nothing to something ’cause that n*gga frontin’
we see an opp, ain’t no talking, discussion
we just get to bussin’, b*tch that’s repercussions, like, uh
.30s on .30s, we get it like nothing
i swear it’s cumming like water or somethin’
i’m getting bored, need a daughter or somethin’, uh
used to watch them eat, they ain’t order me nothin’
if i go broke, then it’s right back to hustlin’
but you know me, i gotta keep it coming, like, uh
in other words, put that birdy to something
hope these n*ggas ain’t signing for nothing
rap money ain’t the reason i’m stunting, like
[chorus]
hop in a car, driftin’ (skrrt)
we see an opp, lift ’em, uh (shh)
i put them structure n*ggas on your block
tryna act big, treat ’em like pac
send him to the lord, send ’em to the docs, like, uh, look (glah glah boom, glah glah)

- bizzy banks lyrics

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