Drift ft. FNB Ace Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I get the cash you know it's gon' last

You talking 'bout fast 200 the dash (Dash)

No I ain't going out sad

You throwing them shots and we throwing it back (Throwing it back)

Uh, that yellow tape boul get out the way

And I call up on Dre bitch he got a Drac (Drac)

And I stay on my own cause niggas fake (Fake)

And you ask how I'm doing I say, "I'm straight" (Straight)

If I got a lil' problem I call up on Tina

This shit finna roar this shit getting meaner

Can't fuck with a whore cause that bitch a eater

Will not give a word no I will not greet her

You see the flash then I'm finna the dash

You talk about her don't give a fuck what you had (Had)

Steady be chatting I bet that's yo last (Last)

This right on my hip and you know I'ma grab (Grab)

Uh, you know that I'm booming on niggas

Uh huh, you know that we pulling them triggers

Uh huh, we send 'em to hell you know that's his home

Don't question yo bitch just know that we grown

When I'm in this mode, toting that chopper I tote

You just like a paper you fold (Oh)

Scaring lil bro give em heart attack (Attack)

When I kill it's no heart attached

They say they get back but they never get back (Back)

Got the knock on my hip never lack

Stay in the 'Ville this my home, yeah

And I'm always alone (Always alone)

Bitch I got eyes on you like a drone, yeah (Like a drone)

Yea we see what you on

Uh, yeah I'm trynna fuck on his mom (Uh)

I'm trynna stir up the drama

Fucking with me then there's karma

Might just go take her to Starbucks

If you calling me petty get ready (Petty)

If you talkin' that shit then you dead b (Dead)

Look in the sky that shit like confetti

I tell no lies while high off a eddie

Can't say yo goodbyes

Yeah you dead that's the only fly

If I got a lil' problem I call up on Tina

This shit finna roar this shit getting meaner

Can't fuck with a whore cause that bitch a eater

Will not give a word no I will not greet her

Bitch I'm a mastermind (Mind)

Making songs to past the time (Time)

And I swear I been all on a grind (Grind)

All this pain shed a tear yeah I'm crying (Crying)

And I hate when these bitches be lying (Lying)

You can talk but not changing my mind (Mind)

Yeah we all been through shit

But you don't get the drift

Nah, you don't get the drift

I'm finna light that boy up like a spliff (Like a spliff)

Was second, he gone, now that boy a myth

You know that I'm strong I'm keeping my grip

You know we send shots at whoever he with

You know if I catch 'em, we catch 'em, we dip

All my opps mad and they throwing a fit

And I'm loving the feeling when I catch a hit

Uh huh, catch me a bag (Catch me a bag)

Talk about me then I mention the dead (The dead)

Talk about patient, that boy on the meds

Let's talk about it I put you in grass

Just cause you the bro you ain't getting a pass

Got some new opps, they get embarrassed

They finna fly, they finna perish

Toting them props, that get you buried

That get you buried, uh huh

Bitch this FNB, ain't heard of us huh?

Going to the top, like where am I going?

I will never stop, I'm here and I'm on

Shed a tear for my homie I'm grown

Swear that I'm grown

I'm with that bitch I'm there and I'm gone

We all get them feelings, we feeling alone

The devil tryn' get you and put you on hold (On hold)