Slatt Rock - Lil Keed, Paper Lovee, PaperLovee

Ridin' with a drake in the crack of the seat

I was down bad, they was laughin' at me

Yeah I ran it up, put chains on me

Had to add it up, put them racks on me

And now they swear they love me, tryna act on me

Remember all them jokes they would crack on me

See me gettin' a lil money, now they all on me

But they wasn’t even ridin' with me when the car on E

Told 'em I’d keep it goin', yeah, told 'em I’d keep it flowin', yeah

I can drip in Tom Ford or I could switch it to Dior

Yeah, this shit drippin' through my pores

Opportunity kickin' in my door

I’ma get some bread and get some more

And buy everything I couldn’t afford

And, said she wanna ride with a slimeball

I done lost some brothers to the graveyard

Chuggin' all the lean 'til the pain numb

Pull a nigga’s string like a guitar, yeah

'Cause you popped a nigga, think you real hard, yeah

Yeah you not bad, watch the real ones

And pussy nigga we don’t fear nothin', yeah

Me and Paper on another level, major league

Private flights to overseas

Drippin' on 'em, Italy

And the denim European

I had to wake up, yeah

Nigga can’t touch us, yeah

Draco with the nuts, yeah

Blow a nigga ass up, yeah

Ridin' with a drake in the crack of the seat

I was down bad, they was laughin' at me

Yeah I ran it up, put chains on me

Had to add it up, put them racks on me

And now they swear they love me, tryna act on me

Remember all them jokes they would crack on me

See me gettin' a lil money, now they all on me

But they wasn’t even ridin' with me when the car on E

Told 'em I’d keep it goin', yeah, told 'em I’d keep it flowin', yeah

I can drip in Tom Ford or I could switch it to Dior

Yeah, this shit drippin' through my pores

Opportunity kickin' in my door

I’ma get some bread and get some more

And buy everything I couldn’t afford

I want everything I couldn’t afford

I can’t even get a car 'cause my first car gotta be foreign

I’m tryna ride inside a foreign

And fuck that new Honda Accord

And bitch you know I’m double-R

I want that double-R with suicide doors

I got paper, I want more

Can’t never have too much of this shit

Ain’t never had a bust on my wrist

'Til I went put that bust on my wrist

And I’m too poppin', you watchin', all the niggas you copy

I’ma shoot you to see what your crew do 'bout it

Pull up Bentley coupe, nigga I ain’t stunt the Bugatti

Me and Keed on the beat, ride it like a Ducatti

Who poppin', you poppin', why them niggas crew hoppin'

Claim everything, screamin' gang, whatever crew poppin'

Grippin' on that drake while I’m sippin' champagne

Have a nigga thinkin' two poppers, but this ain’t two gotti

Put my ice on the table like I’m playin' pool, I be

Goin' to school, I was in the braille hand too knockin'

And I told her don’t play me, bitch I’m somethin' like a mechanic

'Cause I gotta keep that tool by me, I don’t care who by me

Ridin' with a drake in the crack of the seat

I was down bad, they was laughin' at me

Yeah I ran it up, put chains on me

Had to add it up, put them racks on me

And now they swear they love me, tryna act on me

Remember all them jokes they would crack on me

See me gettin' a lil money, now they all on me

But they wasn’t even ridin' with me when the car on E

Told 'em I’d keep it goin', yeah, told 'em I’d keep it flowin', yeah

I can drip in Tom Ford or I could switch it to Dior

Yeah, this shit drippin' through my pores

Opportunity kickin' in my door

I’ma get some bread and get some more

And buy everything I couldn’t afford