Lyrics Drive for Us - Q Da Fool

That Rollie inspired me
I love you bitch, why would you lie to me?
When I was broke, she wouldn't say hi to me
I swear them bitches wasn't minding me
Spent the check on a Patek
Had to boss up, had to cross my ex
Got rich and flooded my neck
50 bandz, hundred bags on the deck
I hear you talking, put that talking on rest
Trust me you don't want to be like the rest
Dick on her stomach, licking on her breast
She went to sleep Imma let her get some rest
Niggas in the way, niggas some pest
Couldn't hold his weight, nigga a wrap
40 melting niggas like them niggas so wack
You a pussy nigga, pussy niggas get taxed
Hundred rounds going I be spitting the facts (yeah)
Imma go to Neimans, imma buy out the racks
I was shooting guns, never thought I would rap
Range Rover we be riding in silence

I ain't law abiding
We some young niggas yeah we rich and we wilding
And though we prolly dirt, you found a diamond
I'm a boss, independent, i'm not signing
You a slouch, you keep sitting, you not grinding
Ain't no penmanship, I took my pen and started rhyming
Fuck a plug, pick up that glock and I'm firing it
Spent bands on some clothes and I'm literally styling
Took that bitch from New York now she just can't stop smiling
Make em suck on my privates
And surprise her with prizes

We some real shooters, we don't drive
We gone let these bitches drive for us
All my niggas yeah they down to ride
Cuz who the fuck gone ride for us?
Who the fuck out here dying for us
That's his shit, that's not yours
Got my own shit had to work for it

Don't talk if you are not sure
10 hours in that bushes nigga
I swear to god I was that bored
Why these niggas drinking foo lean
And they saying that that's clear they pouring
African diamonds my fingers foreign
Robbing plugs yeah my niggas on it
All my niggas getting money bitch
You not the only young nigga doing it

Yeah we doing it
Yeah we doing it
We some real shooters
It's a movement
You should have known it
He should have knew it

He ain't have a brain, he was acting stupid
Damn, he should have grew it
They say clean out my music, I'm a bad influence
Only bop I ever had my heart was ruined
I was lunching I didn't know I was doing it
Three years more and that prints lay booling
Is you riding, what the fuck is you doing?
Up first and them bullets went through em
Fuck a lawyer cuz my niggas he do em
Fuck a take man my niggas is booing

Pour up a four
I been drinking lean a lil more
Hellcat got a lil raw
Rolls Royce came with a draw
We was shooting niggas running the four
Q da fool run a whole four
Got a problem, you could come to my door
And I bet a bitch nigga blood poor
Fuck nigga
I'm a real shooter, not sparing no nigga
Robbing niggas, I ain't con no nigga
I stack it up then i bought my figures
Play with me Imma bury you niggas
Q da fool, I'm a known killer
Keep swear you playing with the wrong niggas
I know you see me josh strong nigga
But that 40 kal josh stronger nigga
Talking dumb, fuck wrong with niggas
Fuck rappers, can't do songs with niggas
We still snapping cuz we hungry nigga
Need that food like i'm bony nigga

We some real shooters, we don't drive
We gone let these bitches drive for us
All my niggas yeah they down to ride
Cuz who the fuck gone ride for us?
Who the fuck out here dying for us
That's his shit, that's not yours
Got my own shit had to work for it

Don't talk if you are not sure
10 hours in that bushes nigga
I swear to god I was that bored
Why these niggas drinking foo lean
And they saying that that's clear they pouring
African diamonds my fingers foreign
Robbing plugs yeah my niggas on it
All my niggas getting money bitch
You not the only young nigga doing it