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Driveway
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Driveway was released on January 19, 2024 by FlyyBoii Entertainment as a part of the album Artist Not A Rapper
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Release DateJanuary 19, 2024
LabelFlyyBoii Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Jermaine Shaffer
Samuel Jermaine Shaffer
Songwriter
Collin Blease
Collin Blease
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm just trying to rap for the chip, ****, fuck The fame Young rich ****, ain't flying on no Public Plane When there's traffic, I'm a Swerve this big bitch in an emergency lane, Boys got behind me, grab my plate, call for backup when they see my name Yeah, I just Cracked my rim flying on the Highway
When I pull up to the crib, GLE blocking the Driveway, yeah Tell a bitch it's my way or it's The highway So she pop it like she got it, gon' Get left on a Friday, yeah He the type to cut Her off and return it I'm the type to cut the Bitch off and then burn it, yeah I put the pedal to the metal and get the swaggin' **** see me staring at his bitch and I know it made him nervous Bitch, I'm in a bulletproof Wraith and I don't got no service You better back the fuck up when I'm turnin' Yeah, you better back the fuck up, your bitch workin' I'm finna leave this bitch cause I know she out here slurpin' Probably suckin' her nude dick every time she say she workin
for me Bitch, I'm finna break this bitch down and put it in her sleeve Ayy, I'm finna cut this bitch off cause she bein' mean
I can't even take this bitch serious when I'm North Lean I'm tryna be a hoe with a friend, but finna cause a scene Just tell my mama I ain't stoppin' shit till I hit that screen
If it ain't broad makin' money, you can count on me I told you **** that I've been that **** that I'm really keen Tryna cuff him, not tryna fuck him, like, what you mean
If I catch a opp down the street, then I swear it's over I'm finna play this bitch again like a fuckin' controller This bitch make me so mad, I gotta keep my composure
You a lame ****, gotta fuck her off her pill I'm the type of **** to run it up till I get a mil' Damn, the bitch talk too much, I told her she gotta chill Fat bitch tryna take my food straight off the grill
I'm a young ****, been through so much, I gotta heal If you gon' stay up in my crib, you gotta pay some bills I know a thick bitch, pretty face, stay up in the hill
I'm really about what I say, this shit could get real This bitch in the Navy, I'll call her my Navy Seal She said a **** kill people, I never seen him in the field
These **** always poppin' on the neck till that shit get real I'm the type to slide on a **** in the AMG This choppa leave a **** face down, bitch, I got titties on this choppa, **** said he ain't
I done fucked her just twice in one day, now she sayin' she wanna stay with me But I told her you gotta pay the fee to lay with me When I leave the crib up in the trunk, it's a K with me
Yeah, bitch, I stay designer, head to toe, ain't shit fake on me Ayy, when I walk out the crib, you know to stop, stay with me You can be anything this bro you want, but you can't be me
Ayy, this girl keep annoyin' me, she actin' like a flea Ayy, the opps talkin' crazy, walk around, sting him like a bee Ayy, young, fresh to death, walk around, I be chillin', yeah, I'm really dope
She think I'm finna cuff instead of hit, she must be on coke Tell the bitch to leave me alone, I'm just tryna play the game I tell y'all, do this for the money, I don't care about the fame
**** walk around with mid-bitches, damn, that shit a shame ****, if you really about that life, throw your set up and tell us what you banged ****, fuck that, matter of fact, tell us what you playing
Matter of fact, it's fuckin' bitch, send her back to her, ****, it's that type of day You ain't gotta call in motion, but I'm really havin' my way
You ain't gotta play with me, cause I ain't come to play You don't gotta stay with me, cause I ain't come to stay Bitch, if you ain't come in correct, my **** got an AK
They'll let that shit spray Bitch, I'm on a timer, don't be late
Bitch, I'm on a timer, don't be late
Written by: Collin Blease, Samuel Jermaine Shaffer
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