Rockie Fresh - Driving 88 lyrics

[Verse 1: Rockie Fresh] Yeah ok I heard these hoes lookin, rockie who they lookin for What that n******g doin, out here tryin get his dough What I say they see it so they call this sh** my picture flow Never been abusive but they call me mr. hit the ho I'm smashing when she t**n, got lil momma workin And she say she not a ho she just felt I was deservin She saw me up on twitter couldn't wait to meet in person Now she tell me I'm the bomb I need ammo and a turban I'm about to blow up I tell my haters peace My shoe connection gotta be a hundred racks at least It's big business on my table tell my lawyers feast If you ain't talkin big business then don't even speak At high key I give a f** about a hater they be laughing at me now I'm out here getting paper [Hook:] I'm stuntin Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper straight On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad b**hes driving 88 Stuntin Me and my n***as can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for every digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad b**hes driving 88 [Verse 2:] Ok I'm hied up baped out more swag then the little wayne Even got no stripes on but dam I'm so official If I ever got some drama I send dough to come and get you He a Chi town n******g all the way down to the gristle When shut out my homie casey got these b**hes on the d-low I'm ballin I feel like jordan when he hit that shot on e-low like Robin I'm on my hustle you shook up like brown russell The kush is jas purple I'm takin off from the freethrow I'm just tryina get my cut. choppa chop it down Watch me throw some money up and these b**hes hit the ground While I'm [Hook:] Stuntin Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper straight On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad b**hes driving 88 Stuntin Me and my n***as can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for every digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad b**hes driving 88 [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Like uhh aw man. straight body. my new flows remind me of 12 guage shottys I love when show promoters tell me I get payed shortly It make my face light up I feel like robert orie When he hit that shot that made the headlines in the paper runnin 10 For my city like kobe do with the lakers I'm mobbin at my pace Drivin 88 surviving in my city like a rap battle with j You got a couple thousand my n***a that baby weight Peas and carrots we da business just like babies say Hundred million dollars bad hoes holla Get my team straight and get rid of all the imposters [Hook:] I'm stuntin Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper straight On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad b**hes driving 88 Stuntin Me and my n***as can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for every digit on our plate On the road to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad b**hes driving 88