The Drive

[Intro: Chevy Woods]

She say (What?), she don't need a nigga for nothin'

'Cause she got it, she got it

I ain't playin', girl, I ain't stuntin' (No)

I'm the pilot (Yeah), fly

Yeah, uh (Oh)

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]

Miss Individual, say you got it goin' on

'Cause you got it all your own

And you livin' all alone in your home

By yourself, no kids

Tinted out car, own bills, own rims

Yeah, so you don't owe them haters nothin'

Late-night weekends, you be heavy puffin'

So you never let 'em hit you with the whoopty-woo

Flippin' through the channels, stoppin' at Scooby-Doo

Gimme a chance, girl; you know that I could Taylor you (Uh)

I mean San Fran, burn her weed, doobie, ooh (Haha)

We get it on like a muhfucker (Uh-huh)

Land O'Lakes, you know I had that straight butter

[Chorus: Chevy Woods, Mac Miller & Both]

Miss Individual, you got it on your own (Hey, hey)

You don't need them haters for nothin' (Yeah, nothin')

Tell 'em goodbye (Bye), tell 'em goodbye (Bye)

'Cause we in this action movie, we stuntin' (Yeah)

Pelican, fly (Yeah; hey, baby, let me say somethin' to you too)

Pelican, fly (You know, haha), pelican, fly, ah

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

This that after-hour music, sittin' in my livin' room

Whisper in your ear, tell you everything I'm finna do

Stop with the questions, ain't no interview

Love me for a while, still smile when I'm kissin' you

In my Louis loafers, start fuckin' when the movie over

How we use that sofa

I'm not a star, just a supernova

Who's lovin' you for you, 'cause these stupid hoes trippin'

I was on my pimpin', never will I homer hoes, shit, I ain't a Simpson

Miss Individual, it really fit you now

Pretty as you've ever been, crushin' like a little child

Recordin' on the bus while it's drivin'

That's a mobile studio we gettin' high in

I'm in somethin' foreign every time I'm ridin'

You could sit shotty if you let me touch your body, ma

[Chorus: Chevy Woods & Mac Miller]

Miss Individual (Haha), you got it on your own (Yeah, what up, Chev?)

You don't need them haters for nothin' (These hoes is trippin', man)

Tell 'em goodbye, tell 'em goodbye (But that one ho, she wit' it)

'Cause we in this action movie, we stuntin'

Pelican, fly

Pelican, fly (Yeah), pelican, fly, ah

[Verse 3: Chevy Woods]

Uh, even get money when I'm in my sleep (Uh)

With the cover on: now that's deep (Woo)

My own style, my flow unique

And her fragrance is the same, I don't need to speak (Shh)

Her name, cocaine

Remember I used to get it off them ho thangs (Haha)

She say her man pockets critical

Oh, you good, Miss Individual?

You say you get it on your own, huh? (Huh?)

Definition for that: lonesome (Haha)

She don't ever need me to loan some (Nah)

She don't ever call me like, "Can I hold some?" (What?)

'Cause she Miss Individual (Oh)

Her pockets never bein' critical (Uh)

So she ain't fuckin with no broke man

And my pockets on python: holdin'

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]

Miss Individual, you got it on your own

You don't need them haters for nothin' (What you tell 'em?)

Tell 'em goodbye, tell 'em goodbye (Yeah)

'Cause we (We), in this action movie, we stuntin'

Pelican, fly (Fly)

Pelican, fly, pelican, fly, ah

[Outro: Chevy Woods]

You know what it is, baby

I just wanna say one thing

We doin' a dollar and four dimes in my car

That's a buck forty

If you can't do the math, you gotta get the fuck out

Woot

That ain't the police, neither

Yeah

Ah, man