'll drive to the sea And watch the sun come up We'll drive to the sea And watch the sun come up over the hills And we'll drive to the sea We'll drive
no good Some of them so hood But they all pros at you know what (Girls) Local or overseas They all go crazy over me Don't matter what part of the world
I'm gangsta, And I'm ridin with... [Ne-Yo:] Ne-Yo, it's a thug and a gentleman. Rollin like a boss through, No matter the cost too, Kept tryin to brag
We've broken forty laws She goes where she wants No matter what the cost No power nothing here AC's 2 by 75 Yea you got it man You roll em down and drive
is Roc-A-Fella for life [Chorus] You know it's crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die As long as you and I keep it movin like a drive-by We could stack dough
My love don't cost a thing Think I wanna drive your Benz I don't If I wanna floss I got my own Even if you were broke My love don't cost a thing
broke My love don't cost a thing Think I wanna drive your Benz I don't If I wanna floss I got my own Even if you were broke My love don't cost a thing
now I'm on a creep tip Hit the 5 dollar stick and then I put in my clip [Coolio] So, I jumped out the car and no matter what the cost I had my mind set
I lost my life Forget the money cars and toss that ice The cost is Christ And they could never offer me anything on the planet that'll cost that price
-side 10 stacks and that's that But maybe less as a matter of fact Nigga don't be testin' the professor, What's the matter with cats [Hook:] I been straight
I drive slowly, wit televisions watching Kobe Pull over by some broad; make her hop right in a blow me And suck a nigga drive, then its, "slut get out
hit McDonald's, pulled into the drive We ordered two Big Macs and two large fries with Cokes She kicked her shoes off onto the floor She said, "Drive
They say they already home It's really clear they abroad They sound like they boxed in It's not just where they record There's a cost to be the boss
with you Yeah. I wanna take you to Mcdonalds with a candle Girl, it's my love you can't handle I see you walking on the way home from work Your Tesco tunic really drives
you, yeah I wanna take you to Mc Donalds with a candle Girl, it's my love you can't handle I see you walkin' on the way home from work Your Tesco tunic really drives
driven You shouldn't have driven - but we got there Had a good time, so we left the car And the cabby was from a war-zone We were glad he was driving
they already home it's really clear they abroad they sound like they boxed in it's not just where they record there's a cost to be the boss they can'
I gotta rolley but that's somethin' that I hardly wear I'm Lil' Flip, the coldest freestyle ever Since day one I was programmed to get this cheddar [Chorus: Lil' Matt] Who you drive
