Lloyd Weber aka. NEEZ - Drivers Seat (Prod. Cosa Nostra Beats) lyrics

[ Hook ] High on the drivers seat stoning Just one hand be on the wheel With the other I'm roll a k** Non stretched sh** be up in my whip Soda in the trunk and in the back My shooters blow doja and then Mixing co cups and the ashes drop from riding streets To crossing bridges No f**ing b**hes with us [ Verse 1 ] Parked that thang In a car park Sparked that dankh Can't get caught up Slippin I get in the elevator Hidden in the dirt like an alligator Got out with my loud still in my hand Smoked out yet I ant sell'em flavors Max got a really good course I talked him dead I need a torch Let's go to the store n***a I want some Sprite for that dein Told my plug I need four G's For my sock co ant got me I just pour up and puff weed Police really never found me I am about what I be Sorry mof**a but I can't text yo girl case I'm still in my vehicle Chilled I am literal [ Hook ] High on the drivers seat stoning Just one hand be on the wheel With the other I'm roll a k** Non stretched sh** be up in my whip Soda in the trunk and in the back My shooters blow doja and then Mixing co cups and the ashes drop from riding streets To crossing bridges No f**ing b**hes with us [ Verse 2 ] First p**y be smiling at me But I ant show her sympathy Cause I know she gon' get that d Xg*dly g*ngX public men keep it to a hunit Can't say I been there and done it But the process gon be the success While I puff from the stress And ride with my best Straight smoking another sag Fractured and can double that Pa** herb then Crumble hash So high I need a mask In the city still strapped Trapping but ant fall in the trap Slick thinking my way to the max Be nutting yo hoe Ant feeling bad I'm puffing that droh I got Large unique head Cards in my pocket ant reached red You n***as can't catch me When I be [ Hook ] High on the drivers seat stoning Just one hand be on the wheel With the other I'm roll a k** Non stretched sh** be up in my whip Soda in the trunk and in the back My shooters blow doja and then Mixing co cups and the ashes drop from riding streets To crossing bridges No f**ing b**hes with us [ Verse 3 ] No f**ing b**hes with us Smoked up that purple piff paff Snap chat girl sending pics u Hhhmm I wanna f** her yah She a tight greek With two big tits When I pop her but She will know I won't stop But I can't switch this track up Into a ''blacked'' episode girl what Got the backwoods and my plugs Be in the UG can't stick me in jugs Flippin sag in the lab plus Beating these beats til I must Roll up another motherf**a And f** what you got I don't bother better keep save your daughter I take what I want without a warbruh [ Hook ] High on the drivers seat stoning Just one hand be on the wheel With the other I'm roll a k** Non stretched sh** be up in my whip Soda in the trunk and in the back My shooters blow doja and then Mixing co cups and the ashes drop from riding streets To crossing bridges No f**ing b**hes with us [ Verse 4 ] Don't tryna push me I'm out here cruising To find a crypt And trip the f** out of this sh** You see it and asking yourself How can get out this too Then look in your self And not in that mirror No drug but soul healer Gaol keeper from my destiny No coming reapers Protected by any means