Lyrical Breakdown of Drive Itself (From SUPERFLY: Original Soundtrack) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Drive Itself (From SUPERFLY: Original Soundtrack)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Wayne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Drive Itself (From SUPERFLY: Original Soundtrack)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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All white crib with the money count sittin' on the white counter baby yeah, All foreign whips, all foreign bitches sittin' in the driveway yeah, You pretend like you ain't that nigga when you that nigga Try and pretend like my Maybach ain't bigger Paid the extra ten just to get the Porsche delivered I'm out of pennies, now I gotta hold it down for my niggas, yeah... I do Paris fashion, front row only drug. dealers, yeah... I'd be glad to pass that lil hoe off to my niggas, yeah... This Paris fashion front row, when I dress ain't never left I got the newest latest Maybach, this bitch can drive itself You a real rider, you a rider, shoot the chopper with your left There some solid guys on the other side tryna get us dead Got her naked dancin' how Draco, she ain't playin' fair She got two personalities, I got two percs on me I'm pop them five hundred degree, just let her work on me Too many problems with these freaks, can't let it work on me I seen it first hand before it's holdin' you back I let the first hoe I fell in love with play with these sacks Started going crazy off of that pot drinkin' that Ac' Start to have a whole lot stacks on me, servin' that crack I done seen a whole lotta niggas make it then get jacked for it I done had the same mentality every sentence I trap for it You pretend like you ain't that nigga when you that nigga Try and pretend like my Maybach ain't bigger Paid the extra ten just to get the Porsche delivered I'm out of pennies, now I gotta hold it down for my niggas, yeah... I do Paris fashion, front row only drug dealers, yeah... I'd be glad to pass that lil hoe off to my niggas, yeah... This Paris fashion front row, when I dress ain't never left I got the newest latest Maybach, this bitch can drive itself We pretend we ain't some killers but them killers know We laughing at your funeral but you don't get the joke She actin' like she's beautiful, she need an actin' coach You niggas actin' like some dicks but y'all some camel toes (bump, bump) My new car drive itself but my lil homie drove I let these bitches drive themselves down a lonely road I got 'em playin' with themselves when I be on the road It's that Cali weed, I smell you hit it on the nose She take D and not the L, yeah that's some smarter hoe Hendrix on her audio, do cardio to Carter IV That new car drive itself, I'm gettin' head in traffic Voice activated navi, I just say the addy, gone I'ma ball out, she pay for her own season tickets, oh yeah... The car drive itself and pay for its own speedin' tickets, goddamn I do Tampa with the street skaters, on the street niggas and me i'm self-motivated and self-driven and self-centred that's power steering it You pretend like you ain't that nigga when you that nigga Try and pretend like my Maybach ain't bigger Paid the extra ten just to get the Porsche delivered I'm out of pennies, now I gotta hold it down for my niggas, yeah. I do Paris fashion front row, only drug dealers, yeah... I'd be glad to pass that lil hoe off for my niggas, yeah... This Paris fashion front row, when I dress ain't never left I got the newest latest Maybach, this bitch can drive itself... Started goin' crazy offa that patch, drinkin' that Ac' Start to have a whole lot stacks on me, servin' that crack I done seen a whole lotta niggas make it then get jacked for it... I done had the same mentality every sentence I trap for it...