Dear Driver [Lowdown Remix]

Dear driver I got somewhere to be, yeah

Downtown, yeah that’s where I cut my teeth

I’m a bad bitch, call the vicar, finger on the trigger (bang bang) yeah

Point blank, know I keep you on your heels yeah

I ain’t got time to reload

I’m busy dripping in gold

24/7, increasing my credit

The battery dead on my phone

If you want sugary sweet

You won’t get nothing from me

Fast Pace Fast Pace

Imma rip up the concrete.

Champagne for breakfast

Diamond Sancy

Name on your necklace

This don’t come cheap

Dear driver I got somewhere to be, yeah

Downtown, yeah that’s where I cut my teeth

I’m a bad bitch, call the vicar, finger on the trigger (bang bang) yeah

Point blank, ya’know I keep you on your heels yeah

I got you going insane

Like an arcade in your brain

I don’t got things in my way, I’m swerving the change, Fire the flame

All of this ice on my wrist

It’s nice at the top of the list

One round one shot

You know that I never miss

Throw your grenades

But I’ll do it the same

Yeah

Throw your grenades

But I still won’t behave

Yeah