Lyrics Drive On My Own - Slim
I
felt
stuck
on
the
block
But
that
feeling
all
changed
when
I
flooded
my
watch
I
put
grams
in
a
bowl
and
faith
in
my
wrist
I
came
out
of
jail
and
conned
the
8th
of
a
brick
I
put
jokes
aside
and
I
make
shit
happen
It's
straight
back
to
cunch
if
I
don't
make
it
rapping
And
I
can't
relate
if
that
grind
don't
pay
Cause
I
whip
50
racks
off
a
half
brick
of
yay,
it's
nuts
Like,
even
my
pedals
was
fucked
but
Alot
shit
changed
when
I
headed
up
cunch
I
had
rips
in
my
jeans
now
my
balmain
zips
got
a
bitch
on
her
knees
And
I
don't
give
a
toss
if
the
kitchen
is
fucked
A
sink
and
a
stove
and
I'm
whipping
up
I
dropped
18
and
never
counted
a
loss
Cause
I
swore
that
I'd
never
put
a
doubt
in
the
pot
I
put
36
ounces
on
my
watch
and
I
Made
it
all
when
I
bounce
off
the
block
And
from
a
kitchen
stove,
I
gained
an
obsession
of
whipping
O's
How
many
times
did
I
take
that
risk,
And
I
have
to
slow
down
cause
I'm
taking
the
piss
I
don't
doubt
bro
cause
he's
definitely
on
Just
show
Slim
a
brick
and
it's
definitely
gone
I
think
too
much
when
I
drive
on
my
own
Niggas
thinking
stuff
so
we
glide
with
our
poles
Shit
is
gonna
work
cause
I
stick
to
the
plan
Told
bro
head
down
and
stick
to
the
trap
And
I
don't
like
niggas
so
I
stick
to
the
cats
I'm
just
a
young
nigga
putting
bricks
in
the
flats
Pedal
bikes
days
I
used
to
love
that
shit
If
we're
talking
OT
then
I
hugged
that
strip
Ain't
nothing
but
changes
and
money
on
my
mind
And
life
is
like
a
race
and
I'm
running
this
grind
I
came
up
everyday
taking
a
risk
And
if
rap
don't
work
I'm
taking
a
trip
They
said
I'm
taking
the
piss
cause
The
coke
come
clean
but
I
lace
it
with
mix
So
I
gotta
take
my
time,
ever
turn
a
phone
on
and
earn
a
bag
by
9?
I
never
used
to
make
maths
on
time
cause
I
used
to
skip
school
and
put
cats
on
lines
My
nigga
told
me
stack
those
grands,
I
just
put
50
in
elastic
bands
I
came
a
long
way
from
the
block
with
My
ruck
sack
on
trouser
tucked
in
my
sock
I
found
a
way
out
pebbling
a
brick
26
on
My
wrist
cause
there's
levels
to
this
shit
And
every
other
day
I
come
home
sweating
Cause
the
pigs
on
my
arse
but
I
still
go
and
get
it
Mum
said
son
you
look
different
in
Gucci,
I
turn
on
the
blender
ain't
making
a
smoothie
1 Intro
2 Picture This
3 In My Bag
4 Pablo
5 Balance
6 Steady
7 No Secrets
8 Drive On My Own
9 Free S
10 Outro
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