CB Shootn - NEON TAXI (feat. Zecorem) Lyrics

I've been revving in the alleyway with seven allies on the way
While heaven high off that Cali wave
Red eyes on the T's I cross then club my green
In a GOLF snapback but that hat there is not from Calloway
I got more drive in me than a yellow cab
I've been feeling fabulous, even waist deep in this trash
Man, this taxi's never crashing, flashy neon fashion
Y'all can't hate on me in the backseat but best make way for this action
Ima make the cut, make the cut, call the shots
Ima take what I can get and you can bet I'll make it hot
Ima fill them holes in, keep hitting on that pot
I can't tell if it's my mind spinning or just the donuts in the lot
I got more drive in me than a yellow cab
I've been feeling fabulous, even waist deep in this trash
Man, this taxi's never crashing, flashy neon fashion
Y'all can't hate on me in the backseat but best make way for this action
My passenger sit pretty as I pass back a gram of gas that could channel power to the city
Man, put me on the gram, flash on the fit, it's any hour with me
Ice from Philly, looking flyer
Bowser, boss with fire flower
But the blunt more Spire Tower
Yet we still keep getting jiggy with it fidget with the stick shift, Ima switch gears and go steer this bitch all wild for the misfits
Cause this is who I do it for, the team got the FiENDZ and the good rapport
This our scene with no performance, CB might get an RV on me and just go tour this
Got more drive in me than a yellow cab
I've been feeling fabulous, even waist deep in this trash
Man, this taxi's never crashing, flashy neon fashion
Y'all can't hate on me in the backseat but best make way for this action
Tat a clapboard on my wrist
And I tap it and take it by take to the twist
Yeah, I gotta go for it to floor in a foreign and leave something more for a couple of kids
And to find a good place to get lit before death that's not Florida, it's played out as shit
But the world looking Mordor, who knows if we'll live to get rich
But until the big war take the troops for a spin
I got more drive in me than a yellow cab
I've been feeling fabulous, even waist deep in this trash
Man, this taxi's never crashing, flashy neon fashion
Moving fast, open door, man, Zecorem keep this car lock down all fastened
Looking so crusty, you just like a crab
Hundreds and thousands, I just want a bag
I'm writing these bars, you don't know my formula
I'm in these cars, you know I got more than one
Don't know my flow and you don't know my story
Looking real slow, you don't know Corey
Swim with the fishes, you looking like Dory
Slow as I said, you got no memory
Card
Fell on my trap card and now I attack
I heard your new track and that shit is wack
Hearing my new shit, you say that shit gas
I gotta whip, so stay in your lane
I gotta dip, Citizen Kane
Burning the track just like I'm Rosebud
Scale it up like I'm a dog, like I'm Airbud
See my potential and now you're just blinded, I already found it
Ride with the real ones, I'm keeping them tight
Don't f*ck with fake ones, just let them take flight
Go back to PA, now bitch I'm a dog
Run from no challenge, Ima keep going
I flow on the tracks, yeah they know I be flowing
I said that shit twice, yeah I don't give a f*ck
Say goofy shit then I make me a hit
Ending this shit like I'm Big Ben from Pitt
Throw out the ball like I throw out the disc
I talk my shit, now I blow me a kiss
Blow me a kiss
I flow on the tracks, yeah they know I be flowing
I said that shit twice, yeah I don't give a f*ck
Say goofy shit then I make me a hit
Ending this shit like I'm Big Ben from Pitt
Throw out the ball ball like I throw out the disc
Pop out with my boy, yeah
All up in that Ford
Switch up to the Jeep, yeah
Yeah you looking cheap, yeah
Money, money, money
I'm going dummy, dummy, dummy
I got more drive in me than a yellow cab
I've been feeling fabulous, even waist deep in this trash
Man this taxi's never crashing, flashy neon fashion
Y'all can hate on me in the backseat but best make way for this action
Peace and love from Jimmie Lee, the Jersey Outlaw
CB Shootn and the YUNGFiENDZ have got more drive in them than a yellow cab
Beep beep, out of the way bozo
There's gas on the way
Jimmie Lee out!