Don't Text and Drive (feat. Lil B)

Don't text while you drive Based freestyle You know I gotta show love to the new artists, man Get on they songs, you feel me, show love, man Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive I'm tryna stay alive Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive 'Cause I'm tryna stay alive Chill back, chill out Get off yo phone, get out Chill back and chill out If you on yo phone, get out! Get the hell up out my car Because you textin' on yo phone While you drivin' in the car You better leave me alone You ain't my friend Textin while you drivin' You ain't my friend You ain't tryna stay alive How would you think that that's cool? Lil B's my friend He said stay in school Lil B's my friend The BasedGod, he got knowledge Never went to college but he said "Go to college" Get yo education and don't text on the phone Get yo education (G.E.D) Get yo education (P.H.D) Get yo education 'Fore you go to another place Outter space (TYBG) It's Lil B, let's get it Get sent to jail or get sent to hell There's a place for you, it's purgatory Textin' while you drivin' Swervin' and collidin' Into other cars on the highway Reducin' chance of survivin' Heart stop, spirit fly away Now you boarded up like Rodman Eyes up, put your phone down Focus on the road, need control now Drivin' fast need to slow down 'Fore you cause a crash in Motown From my city to yo town Bo Scaggs, here's the lowdown If you don't know, then you know now There's enough tickets to go round Some folks don't learn the lesson 'till they hit a stone like Sly 'Till hit a pole and cry Or 'till they run into a semi 'Cause you know I'd rather walk a thousand miles Than to see you text and drive And it's not unusual to have a crash and die Been BasedWorld since 20-11 Me and Tony at the 7-11 You text and drive then its 7th Heaven You can be a atheist or a reverend Death has no discrimination When you text and drive Car insurance too high Now you now you know why Two phones, but I'm not swervin' They always broke, Kyrie Irving One for business, one for servin' In my bag, could have named me Birkin That's for my shortie, exotic in it like 440 Might flip that for like 680 She so wet, might have eight babies I been going crazy Not a hog wit' it, I'm a dog wit' it I can still feel my lock jaw stickin' Sweet Baby Ray how I sauce wit' it Only one God, I'm not lost wit' it But I still salute, being based cool Tryna smoke one, but I face two (Tony Millions in the buildin') Why you so mad? I wake up blessed Call that lil bop I don't like how she text I need a new way to ask for the neck You don't want smoke like the back of a jet I'm smellin' good She want some sex Pulled me a foreign lil thing on Ouellette Know that you sleepin', yes I'm takin' bets I am not living my life wit' regrets Yes I'm a beast, I can't be tamed Got every 2k, so I'm not for the games No textin' and drivin', I stay in my lane Came back in one piece and a G I remain Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive I'm tryna stay alive Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive Don't text while you drive I'm tryna stay alive Buu E. Radley Pre-Purgatory Shout out my dog, Tony Millions And I might not know The BasedGod But I think I know Lil B Don't text and drive