Lyrics:
City Drive The Bring Me Everything

with me I will bring it back to you Bring me everything Get me on track I will bring it back to you I'm done the run-through I will bring it back To

word, go ask your mother Hard solid as your city ( ? ) Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that I walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city

a slug to the chest, so duck I talk the talk, walk the walk, now nigga Five hundred S driving with hand on trigger Crazy Lestat, check my track record Everything

, me B, I aint playing beep behind me player, so you here anyway you don't hear what I'm saying me fin-nini-na fee-fi-dididee-yay just give me my check

on your wifey now(yea) I'll have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm

to me, lean in to me Lean in to me, lean in to me Lean in to me, lean in to me Lean in to me, lean in to me Lean in to me, lean in to me Lean in to me

my city Oh... Come into my city [repeat] [verse 2:] Just relax And let me take away all your pain I was told to make everything in your life ok Everything

now(yea) I'll have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn) She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud She tol me

get a hold of me, and pull me under, total control of me and my piranha. So I feel like we should live under water, where we go you make me feel so aquatic