last to die for a mistake Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break Who'll be the last to die for a mistake The kids asleep in the backseat We'
he's with somebody else, fuck it, put his brain on him Boom boom, no survivors, lifted the nigga out his seat When they find him, he'll be a backseat driver
pull up We all wore down y'all broke niggas stay frontin' Lines come digital stupid, plus ain't got no jury on Bet I'm still live and I'm coopin' Two of my silver-backs
[Black Thought] Slow down when you're hitting them corners Fuck around, spill this 'gnac on my two hundred dollar suit (stop being a backseat driver man
war like the desperado All my dogs on the scene wit the extra hollow Now I'm the driver of the u-haul Filled wit the third the backs open 'cause we dumpin
girl I hate She enjoys pointing out every bad thing about me I'm in love with a critic and a skeptic, a traitor I'd trade her in a second She's a backseat driver
me I'm just a girl who cries sometimes for no reason Been known to wear the wrong clothes for the season Yeah, i'm a backseat driver And i'm gonna drive
you the business Holla at me, can I get a witness? Now here we go, here we go Baby, I've been waitin' for you to come home 'Cuz I done cleared out the backseat
nigga with the shotgun We can go there, my nigga, I'm so there Ridin' by myself with the chopper on the backseat Shoot out the driver side, knock his body to the backseat
my words i'll make a person with a passive body move and groove into an ill sensational kid lockin the bid for who we rockin your lid, my id in the drivers
really drive me wild You drive me wild You drive me, drive me wild You drive me wild You really drive me wild You drive me wild You drive me, drive
Crack backs heavy on the cash all night At the drug site we hung tight Three o'clock in the night ounces of coke dirty kicks Money gets low in the street
I found out you were lyin' Playin' around and connivin' Undesired tears I was cryin' 'Cause sugar coated lies I was buyin' I was just a backseat driver
kiss my baby in a cadillac Drivin' by a chauffeur, sittin' in the back Johnny you can drive us anywhere Cause I need time before arrivin' there Drivin
down Bout to step it up (step it up) Put in some cash and some outkast beats. Hop behind the wheel and come out from the fucking backseat! Michael tyler! rhyme and droating driver
I am a backseat driver from America They drive to the left on Falls Road The man at the wheel's name is Seamus We pass a child on the corner he knows
boy and Jamerican The whole crowd spreaded out in a hurry, shit I held a taxi and hopped up in the backseat He told the driver, 550 Jay Street And by