High Drive

Taking my time On High Drive Toward the 405 I got the windows down Ain't no telling mine What it might be Designer on my feet Just like a hype-beast She excites me She my sidekick She my wifey From racks to racks To racks To riches Fucked around Got shot Like who did it Like who did it Like who did it Where the witness Where he at I got sixty other million bitches So why wouldn't I Trade you with the quickness They fall in love When I give her that business So why the f*ck Would you think You make a difference Lil baby keep yo distance Keep yo distance Taking my time On High Drive Toward the 405 I got the windows down Ain't no telling mine What it might be Designer on my feet Just like a hype-beast She excites me She my sidekick She my wifey So why the f*ck Would you think You make a difference Make a difference Lil baby go and keep yo distance