Lyrics Joyride - Travis Thompson

Take that, drive fast, total, repeat
Said take that drive fast, total, repeat
Said
Drive baby drive
Risk it for my ride home
Turnt up in the two door, this that inner city blindfold
Ride faded, ride slow
Grinning like I got hoes
Dirty slap a DJ ain't got Travi in??? tho
Lil B on my aux cord
Momma make the pot roast
Record looking spiffy count my blessings 'cause I got clothes
Running through it, ransack
Tell me where the stand at
Nothing in the tank but its gas and Saran Wrap
Pants sag, Carter Three my anthem
Let The Beat Build playing, yelling put your hands up
Product in my JanSport, it ain't even mine yet
But I know the kids I'm running with gon' point the index
Blame it on the little one
Daddy from the resi' said don't trust these little children
I see you bring it 'round my house he saw it through it
Now I see his face every time they tell me
"Do it" but I'm moving chilling killing sing