Driving Like Im Loco

[Intro: YG] (Yeah) All black four door If you didn't know by now (Kitchen's closed) All black, ah, ah, ah All black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo It’s YG 400 [Hook: YG] I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo [Verse 1: YG] Give my niggas straps Tell them where the lick at go go Before this rap shit, I would have went solo I don’t give a fuck about no hoe Aye man YOLO When I catch your ass nigga Marco Polo Riding ‘round dolo, give the bitch the low blow What I mean by that I leave her hanging like a yo-yo First money boomin, all my hoes tuned in Get all my homies on, do these drugs to the music I’m too sick, got homies hitting back on the news clips Fuck love nigga I’m only shooting at cupid I’m a pimp, I’m a mac, I’m a cold ass nigga Got the strap with no stash I’m a bold ass nigga You a sell out, between another sold ass nigga You the type to bend over touch your toes ass nigga [Hook: YG] I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo [Verse 2: Blanco] Meet me in the parking lot at the Denny’s With a quarter mill down to the penny I be standing there with my semi Asking me if I got more, said I got plenty This guerrilla territory, therefore Can’t afford it, don’t ask for it (Assholes) fans took my passport (Fuck) Fuck the feds kiss my asshole (assholes) I could show you how to hustle (bitch) Skinny boy with the muscle (bitch) I could show you how to duffle (throw money up) I could show you how to double boy Smoking joints and the best herb (kush) Carry guns, but I’m just a nerd (nerd) Kick back and I just observe (woah) Dope money is the magic word (woah) [Hook: YG] I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo [Verse 3: DB Tha General] No homo, DB I be dolo Playing with the king I put them hoes up in your photo, nigga No homo, DB I be dolo Playing with the king I put them hoes up in your photo, nigga Get your ass repo’d End up in a depot Ain’t no pinto Yeah, and my piece out Shoutout my nigga young huss, young tito I’m too fly too high, dumb veisle Cherry pie, cherry pie Middle finger to the fucking sky Wise guy, wise guy We the mod 50 deep you don’t wanna die [Hook: YG] I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco I got that all black four door Driving like I'm loco 20 on the dash I ain’t worried about the popo