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Drive By (feat. Future)
12,883
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drive By (feat. Future) was released on December 4, 2015 by Atlantic Records as a part of the album Canal Street Confidential
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Release DateDecember 4, 2015
LabelAtlantic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals, Lead Vocals
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathaniel Caserta
Nathaniel Caserta
Songwriter
N. Wilburn
N. Wilburn
Songwriter
S. Franklin
S. Franklin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Fabian Marasciollo
Fabian Marasciollo
Mixing Engineer
Purps
Purps
Producer
Rich "Mixed by Rich"
Rich "Mixed by Rich"
Recording Engineer
Chitown Rich
Chitown Rich
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Money on the floor, make them bitches go
Buckets ice cold bottles bring us more
Black top, feel my Rolex, white gold
They think I'm moving dope, girl, I been doing shows
'96 Impala, I got two of those
'64 Impala, I got two of those
Jet living, we get lifted, Lamborghini doors
Baby DTF, but she don't give a fuck who knows
Rare chance to kick it with the advance
Luxury sedans, sitting offset stance
Fuck your dress code, bitches feel these sweatpants
Pockets full of gas, rubber bands, lots of cash
However long it last, ****, I'm a have a blast
Dive in, make a big splash
Nova tint, bulletproof glass, S-class
Them **** barefaced, bitch, no mask
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
[Verse 3]
Drive by in a Wraith, ****, big dog
Shot the bitch all in the face, then I told her wipe off
Then I had count up some money like I was just rushing
Then I had poured up the 'tussin with lean
Then I had popped me some molly like, whoa
Made that bitch back to back foreigns all in a row
Ride by the kid with the left up, draped up, dripped up
Hold up, I was just dabbing by mistake
I was just fucking your bitch by mistake
I was just counting some cake on the lake
I was just pulling up in paper plates
I know some real **** can relate
I know some gangbangers, they relate
When I pull up, it's a murder
When I pull up, it's a murder
[Verse 4]
Yeah, yeah, ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive by
[Verse 5]
I kill 'em, I kill 'em, I kill 'em, I kill 'em
I kill 'em, I kill 'em, I kill 'em, I kill 'em
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
When I drive by, when I drive by, I kill these ****
When I drive by, when I drive by, I kill these ****
My style line is making me money
Hey, why, oh why already?
Gotta let 'em know, let 'em know
Drive by, kill 'em like a drive by
Fly by, kill 'em when I fly by
Written by: N. Wilburn, Nathaniel Caserta, S. Franklin
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