Songtexte Tank Driver - Big Sai

In the motherfucking stu I'm rollin stank
Why the fuck would I care what you think
Too much smoke up in the air I can't think
So much gas up in my system I can't drank yeah

I been too high chilling out in Bed-Stuy
We some fly guys don't worry bout what we got
Tank driver bitch I'm finna pull my fucking keys out
Why they always beggin finna blow they fucking knees out
Thraxy Thraxy Thraxy got that bitch tryna get nasty
Cousin in a Hellcat right beside me finna pass me
Muscles in my doobie got my vocals getting raspy
I just had an ego death I'm different from the last week

This a tank not a taxi
Bitches wanna talk shit but never tryna at me
It's easy hide behind that screen we know you ain't like that
Tryna make that music brother you should put that mic back
I don't got no gigs bitch
Working like it's rigged bitch
I been on my tank shit
Watch me make this lane switch

Sigh and I just had a meet
My girl got Rick up on her feet
You know the way we step unique
All black because we step discrete
Runway when I cross runway when I enter
She been on my wood she might get a splinter
Balling in the paint balling like a center
Just hit up Yung Shank I been like a mentor

I been too high chilling out in Bed-Stuy
We some fly guys don't worry bout what we got
Tank driver bitch I'm finna pull my fucking keys out
Why they always beggin finna blow they fucking knees out
Thraxy Thraxy Thraxy got that bitch tryna get nasty
Cousin in a Hellcat right beside me finna pass me
Muscles in my doobie got my vocals getting raspy
I just had an ego death I'm different from the last week

Different from the last week
I just made my mans tweak
There's nothing you can ask me
Don't walk around with no cash
These bums be on my ass cheeks pause
These bitches on my body
Yung Peach been puffin scotti
JM over Rick
Bathhouse is my shit
Abthrax on my legs
My girl on my dick
I been out in space
Bitches talking shit
Life ain't been the same since Big Sai lost his Rick
Tapped in Big Sai ain't been tapped in
Outside Big Sai ain't just rappin
Too high you know I ain't cappin
Wake up bitch why everybody nappin

I been too high chilling out in Bed-Stuy
We some fly guys don't worry bout what we got
Tank driver bitch I'm finna pull my fucking keys out
Why they always beggin finna blow they fucking knees out
Thraxy Thraxy Thraxy got that bitch tryna get nasty
Cousin in a Hellcat right beside me finna pass me
Muscles in my doobie got my vocals getting raspy
I just had an ego death I'm different from the last week