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Mike Dimes

Drive By

 

Drive By

(album: DLOG - 2021)


Mm, yeah (Dran Fresh)

Bitch, I feel Mister Back-to-Back
'Cause if I drop a track, it takes 'em back to back
Before the racks, before I carried gas, I had to serve 'em packs
I never was one for the scene, I wanted the green
I do it for gas and the Gs, the P-I-M-P-S
The niggas that hated on me, my nigga, fuck your team
'Cause when I got them racks
The opps start coming back, the thots start coming back
With all these racks, I could just fuck around and break your mommy's back
And do it all behind the scenes, she wanted the green
She do it for gas and the Gs, the P-I-M-P-S
She used to hate on me but now she loving me
Nah, my nigga, fuck that, she could not sit on this nut sack
Before the money start coming, in Mike wasn't nothin
They ain't give a fuck if I rap
They just talk about it, I been 'bout it, I was in the trap
The homie kicked me out 'cause I was gifted and they had to trap
We hopped in the car with the windows up, brodie gripped his clutch
I didn't think too much but homie in the back was tryna front
He said, "Roll the window down, I'm tryna bump, my nigga"
He wasn't thinking 'bout the opps, just his blunt, my nigga

Is you gon' ride? (With your windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (With your windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (With your windows down)
We call it suicide (When your window's down)

Is you gon' ride? (With your windows down, with your windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (With your windows down, with your windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (With your windows down, with your windows down)
We call it suicide (When your window's down, when your window's down)

Have you ever had your brother snake you out to get some pussy? (Yeah)
Have you ever left your brothers 'cause you found out they was pussy? (Yeah)
Plotting, watching every move 'cause they knew I was a blessing
Smith & Wesson, they don't backstab 'cause Glocks got they attention
Had to cut off every nigga that was ever in my circle
Leeching off my ass to get some cash, I ain't even rebuttal
Move in silence, leave the violence, that what Dom told me to do
If I speak on every blessing, they gon' try to take a move

Momma said, "Don't ever ride" with your windows down
'Cause if we do, we might just die with our windows down
Don't let them ever take your pride with your windows down
But we got the windows down 'cause we like the windows down
Ask them niggas, "They gon' ride?" (With they windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (With they windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (With they windows down)
And we call it suicide and we don't like suicide

Ask them niggas, "They gon' ride?" (With your windows down, with your windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (With your windows down, with your windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (With your windows down, with your windows down)
We call it suicide (When your window's down, when your window's down, nigga)

Uh, roll the window down, son
Yeah, yeah-yeah, that fronto leaf
Yeah, gang (Dran Fresh)
Check it

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