ABG Neal - Driveway lyrics

[Hook:] Made it out the trenches now there's Benz in my driveway Know that you ain't genuine I see that from a mile away Broke up with these bad vibes feel like ima die today I be getting mad high, feel like ima fly away Made it out the trenches now there's Benz in my driveway Know that you ain't genuine I see that from a mile away Broke up with these bad vibes feel like ima die today I be getting mad high, feel like ima fly away [Verse:] Jail cells, fair wells If pain could talk through walls you would hear my stairwells Catch that boy in traffic, its a rod block Pain I feel a whole lot Ain't no option but to make it We done made the stove hot Bag bigger, bad b*tches, bro locked I wish that I could get him back with us Bag bigger, bad b*tches, bro locked I wish that I could get him back with us [Hook:] Made it out the trenches now there's Benz in my driveway Know that you ain't genuine I see that from a mile away Broke up with these bad vibes feel like ima die today I be getting mad high, feel like ima fly away Made it out the trenches now there's Benz in my driveway Know that you ain't genuine I see that from a mile away Broke up with these bad vibes feel like ima die today I be getting mad high, feel like ima fly away