London On Da Track - Night Rider lyrics

[Intro:] Grunts Turn up (repeat) Break the law [Verse 1:] Sold so much d** today I think i need to be a pharmacist (What) Pharmacist Sold so many pints in the house today I need a doctor license (what) a doctor license All these swishers I'm rolling up I can't get no higher Can't get no higher Ballin so hard I done blazed two times A n***a stole my lighter A n***a stole my lighter I'm a lover and a fighter n***a Gucci Mane I got a pitcher Running with a lot of n***as Pull up in a Spyder n***a My n***a shoot fire n***a Strapped up like Al qaeda n***a Pushed more weight than bodybuilders We done murked a lot of n***as [Chorus:] Maybe it's the way I walk Or the way I talk Or the way I move That makes them young girls choose It's the do's and dont's For the can's and can't's Gotta get that bank Rain sleet or ? Gotta get that bank Gotta get that bank Rain sleet or ? I gotta get that bank Gotta get that bank Gotta get that bank I'm gone off that drink I sold my last pint [Verse 2:] I don't need no n***a on the stage when I rap Who are these dudes Half a million dollars on my collar Gucci real cool Like Creflo Dollar photo found on In Lennox mall I pop two My car so wet My b**h so wet That when I drive I call [?] Be quiet hoe I got the scrap on me Yeah I got these tats on me b**h you know I got the sack on me Chill cause you know I got the check on me Police pull up right side of me And the b**h still keep tryna kiss on me Presidential golden rollie Got President Obama on me Got a firearm on my other firehorn Get your a** in lane when drive lil' homie Drive by, better not look up in the sky lil' homie No strap then ? you're gonna die lil' homie Mob boss Gucci n***a call me Tony p**y a** n***as better bring my money Gucci eat dudes like pepperoni Have your homeboy saying I miss my homie [Chorus]