[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
[Verse 1]
How yo ass walking but you talking bout mi ride
I should pull up in my Vic and have yo bitch right by my side
Give her dick and dip like I'm Bolt in full stride
Cause she wanna nigga running shit like the Crimson tide
But tonight I lay in queens though they feel twin sized
No matter the play its gonna be a pleasant ride
Gripping ass like I grip the wheel
That means two hands to get a better feel to know its real
I sit back and watch them peel
The many different fabrics off they skin while I chill
Feeling playa made
This one of my better days
Even though the hate don't faze
Love gives off better rays
I take it in like a lecture
But always cautious cause the streets were my professor
They taught me snakes lurk around every corner
And they hearts be colder than winter soldier sipping frozen Arizona
[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
[Verse 2]
Now that last verse went on a tangent
But how smooth this car is just demands it
A neck breaker getting looks on a daily
Flossin' automatic screaming fuck you pay me
The Triple DDD is what we cruising through
Niggas green wit envy cause these hoes leave 'em baby blue
They can't see the appeal for something that ain't new
While they steady walking I'm cruising bidding hoes adieu
Yeah its simple and plain
I love switching through lanes
While running some game
Though it may seem lame
I'm so unique
I give this car mystique
And it just feel complete
And they won't compete
But I'm not focused on the competition
I'm really trying to make a tangible vision
Inspiring minds come along with this mission
But Sammy be my transportation through all my decisions
[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
[Verse 3]
Bend a corner music blaring wit my windows up
I see 'em staring and comparing but I don't give a fuck
Cause I been chilling ever since rides in that raiders truck
And really not feeling since that one hoe set me up
I digress to hone in on my progress
To most its looking bleak to be honest
But I be like Embiid and trust the Process
Cause Philly not gon' keep taking L's like a novice
Now support has been difficult to come by
I question it but I always seem to know why
Others never see the vision that I do
Its probably natural to reject shit that's new
And outta the norm and that refuse to conform
They start with the hating but will later transform
To someone who knows all the words to the songs
And figure that their past hate was just in the wrong
Displaced anger is a constant anger
Just cause I'm not your favorite artist doesn't meant there ain't bangers
I make the type of music that you ride to
Not the type you play when a female tell you slide trough
Though I be thinking on that level
That's not the type of feelings I infuse in bass and treble
I bury pain in the beats with the verses as the shovel
My projects be the hearses, vehicles to help me rebel
Even in this song there is a hidden story
I'll probably tell that on a later date
Cause in the end it don't work for me
But I was still feeling great
I'm proud of the vehicle I have now
Even if it ain't the shit
And I'm still riding past with a big smile
In my '06 Crown Vic
[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
[Verse 1]
How yo ass walking but you talking bout mi ride
I should pull up in my Vic and have yo bitch right by my side
Give her dick and dip like I'm Bolt in full stride
Cause she wanna nigga running shit like the Crimson tide
But tonight I lay in queens though they feel twin sized
No matter the play its gonna be a pleasant ride
Gripping ass like I grip the wheel
That means two hands to get a better feel to know its real
I sit back and watch them peel
The many different fabrics off they skin while I chill
Feeling playa made
This one of my better days
Even though the hate don't faze
Love gives off better rays
I take it in like a lecture
But always cautious cause the streets were my professor
They taught me snakes lurk around every corner
And they hearts be colder than winter soldier sipping frozen Arizona
[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
[Verse 2]
Now that last verse went on a tangent
But how smooth this car is just demands it
A neck breaker getting looks on a daily
Flossin' automatic screaming fuck you pay me
The Triple DDD is what we cruising through
Niggas green wit envy cause these hoes leave 'em baby blue
They can't see the appeal for something that ain't new
While they steady walking I'm cruising bidding hoes adieu
Yeah its simple and plain
I love switching through lanes
While running some game
Though it may seem lame
I'm so unique
I give this car mystique
And it just feel complete
And they won't compete
But I'm not focused on the competition
I'm really trying to make a tangible vision
Inspiring minds come along with this mission
But Sammy be my transportation through all my decisions
[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
[Verse 3]
Bend a corner music blaring wit my windows up
I see 'em staring and comparing but I don't give a fuck
Cause I been chilling ever since rides in that raiders truck
And really not feeling since that one hoe set me up
I digress to hone in on my progress
To most its looking bleak to be honest
But I be like Embiid and trust the Process
Cause Philly not gon' keep taking L's like a novice
Now support has been difficult to come by
I question it but I always seem to know why
Others never see the vision that I do
Its probably natural to reject shit that's new
And outta the norm and that refuse to conform
They start with the hating but will later transform
To someone who knows all the words to the songs
And figure that their past hate was just in the wrong
Displaced anger is a constant anger
Just cause I'm not your favorite artist doesn't meant there ain't bangers
I make the type of music that you ride to
Not the type you play when a female tell you slide trough
Though I be thinking on that level
That's not the type of feelings I infuse in bass and treble
I bury pain in the beats with the verses as the shovel
My projects be the hearses, vehicles to help me rebel
Even in this song there is a hidden story
I'll probably tell that on a later date
Cause in the end it don't work for me
But I was still feeling great
I'm proud of the vehicle I have now
Even if it ain't the shit
And I'm still riding past with a big smile
In my '06 Crown Vic
[Hook x2]
I know you see it bend a corner
Driver sipping Arizona
Cold as hell but no persona
Ain't gon' front with fancy loaners
Yeah that be my bitch
Samantha, my '06 Crown Vic
( M.K. the Lost Boy )
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