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Drive Slow
19,170
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drive Slow은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 2월 16일일에 PRPSFL/Ozer에서 발매되었습니다.Fog City (full) - EP
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발매일2024년 2월 16일
라벨PRPSFL/Ozer
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Samuel Owens
Samuel Owens
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가사

Five hoes
Tryna fit in
Five hoes
Tryna fit in
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
Bend the corner, think the rims got a scratch
New city, I don't know where I'm at
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
Bend the corner, think the rims got a scratch
New city, I don't know where I'm at
But when I land, made a couple of racks
Squad litty, we gon' paint up the city
Name somethin', can't tell us we didn't
Feel somethin', better keep it specific
No time for opinions or feelings
Got faith in me, I could start a religion
Praise god, everything that I'm given
I remember having fights in the kitchen
Tryna figure out how Ima get it
Bad thang with her head in my lap
Like a bad wig, I can't get to attached
Her man tryna figure out where she at
I don't know what to tell you about that
We on the road, we all over the map
Skeet, skirt, burn the rubber and dash
Pull out her tracks in the back of the Jag
Had fun, now we back to the sac
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
Bend the corner, think the rims got a scratch
New city, I don't know where I'm at
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
Bend the corner, think the rims got a scratch
New city, I don't know where I'm at
But when I land, made a couple of racks
Uhh, shit
Boys tryna fuck with the wisdom
See a **** eatin' and the boys wanna break all the dishes
But if you couldn't tell by now
Lil homie lemme tell you I'm different
I made out, when a lot of folks dead or they locked in the system
Getting exed out in a box
Them gates not a part of the vision (oh no)
Gotta look over my shoulder whenever I'm riding and dippin'
She tryna post the boy on Insta
I said that ain't none of my business
Had to tell Lil mama stop trippin'
She fuckin' up my digits
(Yuh) she fuckin' up my digits
(Yeah, yuh) she fuckin' up my digits
Had to tell Lil mama stop trippin'
Everybody wanna go can't fit in
Everybody wanna go can't fit in
**** everybody can't
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
Bend the corner, think the rims got a scratch
New city, I don't know where I'm at
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
New city, I don't know where I'm at
But when I land, made a couple of racks
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
Bend the corner, think the rims got a scratch
New city, I don't know where I'm at
Five hoes
Tryna fit in the back
Drive slow, five-oh in the back
New city, I don't know where I'm at
But when I land, made a couple of racks
Shout out to the edibles for the win man... fire
Written by: Samuel Owens
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