Drive homie, drive slow homie You never know homie, might meet hoes homie You need to pump brakes and drive slow homie
My Marley used to stay, 79th and May One of my best from back in the day Down the street from Calumet, a school full of He nicknamed me K-Rock so they'd leave me Bulls jacket with his hat way off And walked around the mall with his radio off he had the spinner from his Daytons in his hand Keys in his hand, reason again to let you he's the man Back when we Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices Drove by the teachers, even more by How'd he get the cash? The day his passed away Left him a lil' somethin, 16 he was stuntin Al B. Sure nigga with the all wavy Hit Shore, girls go all crazy Hit the freeway, go at 'bout eighty Boned so that summer, even had him a baby See back-back if you had a car You was the Chi-Town of Baby And I was a virgin, a baby One of the reasons I up to him crazy I to love to play my demo tape when the system yanked Felt like I was almost signed the shit got cranked We'll take a and just circle the mall They had they and Auroras, we was hurtin 'em all With the girls a flirtin involved, but dawg all that flirtin, I'm tryna get in some drawers, so Put me on with these hoes He told me rush to get grown, drive slow homie
Drive homie, drive slow homie You know homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump your and drive slow homie
What it do? I'm posted up in the parkin lot, my trunk The candy gloss is immaculate, simply amazin Them pokin wide on that candy 'Lac Trunk open, screens on, lit with fifth relaxed I'm on a mission for dime pieces and ladies Allow me to you to my CL Mercedes It's a star-studded event I valet park Open up my and sunlight illuminates the dark You see them fo's crawlin', you see them screens The disco in my mouth insinuates I'm ballin I'm leanin on the switch, sittin in my slab But I could still catch boppers if I a cab A young Houston all about the scrilla Ridin somethin candy coated, crawlin like a I'm on them four's, I'm jammin on that Screw I'm lookin for them baby what it do, drive slow homie
Turn your lights on when you see them hoes (Drive slow homie) If you around the city with nowhere to go (Drive slow homie) Live today cause tomorrow man, you never
You never know homie, might meet some homie You need to pump your brakes and slow homie
My car's like the movie, my like the crib I got more in here than where I live
And that don't no sense, but baby I'm the shit And everything I flip, you know somethin serious I got the custom grill, I got the rims I got the genetics baby it's evident You see a player flickin, and how you convinced That you should go on and it, "Just a Lil' Bit" (just a lil' bit) I got my custom kicks, I got my Jesus My is gleamin, through my angel wings They see me, hoes like they seen a king With that mean lean, on that finest Cali green My oak, I'm ridin on Vogues My cylinder quiet, tip-toes I O's, and this I know When you see them hoes, lil' homie drive
slow homie, drive slow homie You know homie, might meet some hoes homie You need to pump your brakes and drive homie