Gucci Mane - I Drive By lyrics

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Gucci Mane - I Drive By lyrics

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] I ride by, like a driver on a n***a So fly, that his b**h might choose a n***a Ask why, gives a f** about that n***a So high, we up on all you n***as I ride by, like a driver on a n***a So fly, that his b**h might choose a n***a Ask why, gives a f** about that n***a So high, we up on all you n***as [Verse 1: RiFF RAFF] Cutting thru the traffic, limousine inspector gadget 'Rari taller than Bin Laden, harvard scale by fitzpatrick Have you seen his backyard, bu*terscotch beauty pageant If you think I ain't too famous, watch me cut you off like traffic Lifestyles of rich and lavish, lavender elevator Inside the codeine castle, watch your mouth, watch what you say I'm ridin on gray, i'm sitting sideways, the chinese buffet I'm Emily Olson, my chain's a fortune, my wrist look tight I just dipped my hand, my ice, my pocket I'm davy crocket, my arm's a rocket, on candy mustard, I'm sittin on bu*ter I might pull up in east kentucky, where the f** is Jody Husky I'm davy crocket, my arm's a rocket, on candy mustard, I'm sittin on bu*ter I might pull up in east Kentucky, where the f** is Jody Husky [Chorus: Gucci Mane] I ride by, like a driver on a n***a So fly, that his b**h might choose a n***a Ask why, gives a f** about that n***a So high, we up on all you n***as I ride by, like a driver on a n***a So fly, that his b**h might choose a n***a Ask why, gives a f** about that n***a So high, we up on all you n***as [Verse 2: Danny Brown] Roll my ciabatta, don't talk about mañana Need my sh** today or Imma split you like piñata I'm at war with these stars, smoking on Chewbacca You all roll [?], wind breaker for that climate All these diamonds in my mouth, make it hard for me to stay quiet All these n***as with the drug talk, when they get caught, hope they keep tight n***a not no role model, but I like to roll with models Smoking on that kush, while I'm counting up this au gratin Lux living luxurious, my b**h is bicurious Exuberant and foolish, I keep me a b**h clotheless [Gucci Mane] I ride by, like a driver on a n***a So fly, that his b**h might choose a n***a Ask why, gives a f** about that n***a So high, we up on all you n***as I ride by, like a driver on a n***a So fly, that his b**h might choose a n***a Ask why, gives a f** about that n***a So high, we up on all you n***as