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Test Drive
3
Hip-Hop/Rap
Test Drive è stato pubblicato il 14 luglio 2023 da 2OUTH2ID3 WORLDWIDE come parte dell'album Test Drive
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Data di uscita14 luglio 2023
Etichetta2OUTH2ID3 WORLDWIDE
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM177

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derick McCallum
Derick McCallum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rawbone
Rawbone
Producer
Tye Beats
Tye Beats
Producer

Testi

Damn, Ty, you made this bitch too
What the fuck got into you
It's raw when you need cash only
Can I get a test drive?
She said she wanna know everything that had happened in my life
I can't give it to you now, I can give you test drive
I can tell you about the lessons, everything that made me cry
I can tell you about the bullets and my bacc was filled with knives
A lot of seasons, a lot of reasons that done kept me up at night
Why I walk around, I'm paranoid, I'm carrying around a pipe
I done fell in love a couple times, But still can't do that right
If I ever broke your heart, then I hope you found your type
I hope them people never get me, I'm still dealing, doing scams
They can't connect the dots, cause I don't post no pictures on the gram
I love my family, but every year I'm dodging Uncle Sam
I'm popping checcs inside a LLC, cause I don't give a damn
I change my addy every couple years, they think I'm out of town
I talk about BBLs, but all my bitches natural and brown
I keep it humble, but I know deep down, I really need the crown
If I could get away with everything, I'd put you in the ground
My mom and dad left me, I needed them the most
Ain't had no brothers, just each other, man, I lost hope
My sister in and out of juvie, other one a ho
All I had was Fisher Price and dice, i'm throwing sticcs and stones
Thirteen, I was banging Cs, sixteen ran away from home
**** tryna set me up, bitches tryna get me gone
Getting jump, wiping blood, thinking how I went wrong
This is just a child inside the hood, it's not a sad song
I'm happy for it, cause it turned me to a monster
I'm in Cincinnati selling ye, it turned me to a sponsor
Now every bitch I'm out here calling bae, they love me more than momma
Turning problems into dollars, but my dollars turn to problems
I'm in LA out in ATL, I'm living like a scholar
I fucked a ho from Georgia State, she look just like a model
I got bottle girls inside the crib, they bring me baby bottles
But I treat her like the doctor, succ the pain out and she swallow
I'm a Leo, she a Pisces, I don't know enough about zodiacs
I'm swimming in her body, and I always check where brody at
Cause I can't lose nobody, man, this rap shit ain't no hobby
It's a diary for RARRI
I can't let you know everything, Cause your ass will probably leave
Just take me for who I am, Cause all that other shit extra,
If I ever get in trouble, I got places overseas,
But I'm in this shit forever
And I promise I won't let up
Mustard ass **** better catch up (ketchup)
Cause all my **** pull up with that presser (pressa)
We a get a **** stretched out and dressed up
But that's the old RARRI, but don't worry, cause he next up
She said she wanna know everything that had happened in my life
I can't give it to you now, I can give you test drive
I can tell you about the lessons, everything that made me cry
I can tell you about the bullets and my bacc was filled with knives
A lot of seasons, a lot of reasons that done kept me up at night
Why I walk around, I'm paranoid, I'm carrying around a pipe
I done fell in love a couple times, But still can't do that right
If I ever broke your heart, then I hope you found your type
Ah
Ah
Ah
Okay okay
Okay okay
Can I get a test drive?
Written by: Derick McCallum
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