This is a song about "Drive"

We don't care if niggas locked out

Smoke away the pain and drive around

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

She wants me to drive her crazy/ hold up/ first let me test drive

Some people drive mercedes

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Double m g forever though

A nigga wanna drive slow,

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

Right flows down and they might go nice

I guess thats just central drive

I'm going through something with life

And i swear, one day they'll see the car that i drive

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Quietly violent drive irises