K-Rino, Poiz’N, BrainDead, Texas Tech - Driving Away lyrics
[K-Rino, Poiz’N, BrainDead, Texas Tech - Driving Away lyrics]
Man, I know everybody done been through this
You know what I’m saying?
Male to everything man
You tryna holler at somebody but
They ain’t the one driving
‘cause the driver wanna burn off ‘cause
Ain’t nobody talking to them
That’s straight hating, man
I’m tryna holler at you but what can I say
When your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
I’m tryna holler at you but
I can’t get no play
‘Cause your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
It was 10 o’clock that night
I was rolling down the slab
Checking out the scene
Tryna see what I could stab
I pulled up at the red light
Can’t believe my eyes
Rolled down the window and
Started telling lies
The conversation’s good but the
Lights about to change
Ain’t no cars behind us so
I keep running game
See, she’s the passenger
Her friend was at the wheel gripping
My partner’s next to be but for
Some reason he ain't tripping
I see the driver mean mugging
Man she out of luck
"What’s your number, boo?" Green light
What the fuck?
I know this girl ain’t drove off
But damn my night is ruined
Her girl was even looking like, "Girl
What the hell is you doing?"
But they was in a Jaguar, I was in a Nova
Tryna chase their ass
The damn laws pulled us over
I never got that phone number
K-Rino was done
The only three I heard her holler out was 731
I’m tryna holler at you but what can I say
When your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
I’m tryna holler at you but
I can’t get no play
‘Cause your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
You know what I’m saying?
Male to everything man
You tryna holler at somebody but
They ain’t the one driving
‘cause the driver wanna burn off ‘cause
Ain’t nobody talking to them
That’s straight hating, man
I’m tryna holler at you but what can I say
When your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
I’m tryna holler at you but
I can’t get no play
‘Cause your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
It was 10 o’clock that night
I was rolling down the slab
Checking out the scene
Tryna see what I could stab
I pulled up at the red light
Can’t believe my eyes
Rolled down the window and
Started telling lies
The conversation’s good but the
Lights about to change
Ain’t no cars behind us so
I keep running game
See, she’s the passenger
Her friend was at the wheel gripping
My partner’s next to be but for
Some reason he ain't tripping
I see the driver mean mugging
Man she out of luck
"What’s your number, boo?" Green light
What the fuck?
I know this girl ain’t drove off
But damn my night is ruined
Her girl was even looking like, "Girl
What the hell is you doing?"
But they was in a Jaguar, I was in a Nova
Tryna chase their ass
The damn laws pulled us over
I never got that phone number
K-Rino was done
The only three I heard her holler out was 731
I’m tryna holler at you but what can I say
When your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away
I’m tryna holler at you but
I can’t get no play
‘Cause your hating ass friend
Keeps driving away