Lorde Driveby (hidden Freestyle 3) Lyrics - Singles - Ro Ransom

[Verse 1: Ro Ransom] 

I never sold o's 

But I always had Japanese clothes 

I'm the best on the low 

We shut it down everywhere we go 

She was all in my phone told her baby girl no no no 

Your new single came on at the club it was so so-so 

Zay blowing piff, S-Rank click 

Smell like money, come and get a whiff 

Smoothie in my cup with the sushi on my dish 

You ain't never ever ever heard a thing like like this 

Niggas do a lot of talk but they ain't saying shit 

Riverside Drive bumping Layne in the whip 

That's Alice in Chains in this bitch 

Fuck a rebuild this year we playing for the chip nigga 

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She told me about, how when my tape comes out, she sees us fucking 

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[Hook: Ro Ransom] 

Bags up out the store 

This here pure 

S-Rank Ghost couture 

Niggas with me (four) 

Who want (war) 

Drove by playing (Lorde) 

Pull up then we (score) 

Gimme (more) gimme gimme (more) 

Gimme gimme (more) 

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[Verse 2: Ro Ransom] 

Leans what I used to like with soda 

But I'm breaking the habit, Mike Shinoda 

Y'all had hype but so what 

Nigga can't see me, cause the price has glowed up 

Got the game hung across one shoulder 

Don't drink but she say I'm hung over 

She sat it on me like a coaster 

You best address me like hello sir 

Cause I'll roll up quick like a poster 

And change your first name to The Ghost Of 

Me I'm ready for my closeup 

Stay the fuck out my lane bitch its closed up 

You had critiques you should come and repeat those 

Nigga waking up like where the fuck did my teeth go 

I'm with your bitch posted up at the bistro 

S-Rank nigga but I love me a C-Note 

I smashed a dominican chick 

Y'all niggas bitch like kibbles and bits 

Y'all niggas sweet like cinnamon stix 

My flow hard like digging a ditch 

Don't be mad, I know I'm mad late 

But this shit getting split like a bad date 

I can feel the envy in your handshake 

I don't got that like bad taste 

Holla if you feel me 

It only make me stronger if the shit didn't kill me 

Dirty flow I am filthy 

I could never say y'all didn't know the real me 

So if I'm allowed to speak honestly 

This all i got ain't no option b 

Who the fuck out here as niggas as hot as me 

Bitch I'm the future thats prophecy 

Was never no sheep or no wannabe 

Who the fuck out can write songs like me 

Who the fuck sext game as strong as me 

I ain't say sex game I said sext game 

T at the end 

Scooped the waitress up at Nobu, she was a ten 

Now we group text fucking, me and her friend 

Game changer, state's savior 

Where there's peace I break shit I create danger 

Laid up like Jesus in the manger 

Divide niggas teams, carry out the remainder 

Whats a lit match to a glacier? 

I'll scream on niggas like kramer 

Do me a favor don't do me no favors 

I'm the 32nd flavor, the 37th chamber 

The murder weapon maker, I burn the effin paper 

I'm fly it ain't no signs of turbulent behavior 

Dog I came up with this flow, and laughed like shit yo 

Goddamn you the man for this Ro 

I really might cancel this though, cause fam I just know 

They can't even handle this flow 

Fuck I can't feel my hand my wrist froze 

Hoes Caribbean I should dance calypso 

I bend them hoes back like the stance for limbo 

Blind money you can't even glance at this dough 

I ran into your mans at Jimbos 

He ain't pop off but he grilled the boy 

I'm the man round my hood but I'm still the boy 

Boyfriends all wanna kill the boy 

Girls always Lauryn Hill the boy 

They give me that thing, my dog tag bling 

Fucked her in the fall I was gone by the spring 

(Inaudible) summer fling, nigga