Rev Up Your Playlist: Top Songs About Cars and Driving

Y'all niggas stop playin', nigga Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on Big 4L, big steppers Big footprints, pussy Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy Pussy, pussy, okay, 21 Okay, 21, okay, 21 (okay) Okay, 21 (Metro Boomin want some more, nigga) 21, 21, 21 Big 4L, I'm a member (yeah) Leave an opp cold, like December (what?) .45 on me, it's a Kimber (and what?) AK knockin' down trees, like timber Get your baby mama 'fore we bend her (21) Hit the windshield, not the fender (21) Givin' out smoke my agenda (21) Throw the white flag, they surrender (pussy) All black tux, I'm a businessman (pussy) Millionaire, still shakin' killers hand (woah) Take the plug off and the middle man (woah) Spray the whole block, I don't give a damn (woah) Fuck a nigga bitch, I'm a gentleman (21) 21, your bitch know I been the man (21) Playin' with the rock like I'm Jigga man Gotta look a nigga in the eyes when you kill a man Glock in my lap, everywhere I'm strapped Most these rappers cap, I ain't givin' dap Glenwood to the flat, used to rob and trap Money tall, Shaq, choppa bullets, splat Chuck E. Cheese, rat, we get rodents whacked Way too many steppers, I can't hold 'em back Body full of scars, face full of tats You pray on your knees, I pray to my strap Say you want some , but the fire come with it Money on your head, nigga, we'll come get it New Kel-Tec put a hun-dun in it 'Partment so sweet, threw a honey bun in it Keep it in the street, I ain't doin' no squealin' I don't never put women in my business Full-time rapper, I ain't doin' no drillin' Woah, woah, I can make a M in my sleep (straight up) 17 breakin' down a P (on God) 18 start sellin' hard with Lil B Hundred dollar three-five, a whip from D Ridin' down Glenwood, tank on E All about the money, I ain't never smoke weed Cool young nigga, still take yo' cheese (pussy) Not mine, this bitch for us (21) The gang is what I trust (straight up) Don't argue, we don't fuss (straight up) No talkin', he get touched (straight up) I can't smoke my opps (on God) 'Cause all my opps is dust (pussy) He think he the battery, we call him Elon Musk (pussy) Open your mouth when I bust (21) Suck me up slow, don't rush (21) Havin' threesomes is a must (Straight up) Hit it from the back and she cussed (on God) I put his bitch in the Benz (21) She used to ride on the bus (damn) I walk around with them thigh pads (21) But I ain't got no yard rushed Glock in my lap, everywhere I'm strapped Most these rappers cap, I ain't givin' dap Glenwood to the flat, used to rob and trap Money tall, Shaq, choppa bullets, splat Chuck E. Cheese, rat, we get rodents whacked Way too many steppers, I can't hold 'em back Body full of scars, face full of tats You pray on your knees, I pray to my strap

Let's go Ayy, turn me up, Big Zo We finna step up, yeah (Mmh, that Lil Top) Lil Top, Lil Top, yeah I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah I'm really Top, hey, I'm really Top, yeah I don't want that top, yeah, it's on, lil' nigga I cut off my day ones for the win (win) I just pulled up in that black Maybach, you can't see in (skrrt) Up, got plenty racks, I keep a strap with one cocked in Not even close with family, why the fuck would I want friends? (Tell me that, lil' nigga) Let's go Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit, alright (alright) A million dollars worth of cars, no lease, no rent I'm only twenty, nobody tell me shit, I'm slime (I'm slime) Bitch cross the line, I lose my mind, I bust that iron, look Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (let's go, let's go) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (can't keep a ho), let's go Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga (friendly, nigga) I spent two-fifty on my Bentley (oh) Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga The realest ones had the hardest way of livin' (talk to 'em) But who want smoke? I drop them bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga Whip out with Glocks out from our Hellcats and some Benjis, broke ass nigga Fuck their opinion, it don't help out how I'm livin' (yeah) Let's fight with millions, fuck whoever think I'm trippin', and yeah I pull up black, and I see trouble, cock one in it, yeah (I cock one in it) I'm full of Xanax, all my brothers rollin' with me, yeah (they rollin' with me) I'm up and focused, probably blow if you come near me playin' Got all my pockets filled with hundreds, doin' the murder man (let's go) The biggest boss, ride through the North, I keep my gun in hand (gun in hand) I don't wanna talk, I let it off while all these diamonds dance R.I.P. Dump, everyday dump a hundred some rounds on them Came from the bottom, they don't even know, this money got 'em starin' (let's go) , yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (in through an invoice) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' One, two, three million, I bet it, placed a bet, I set it It's way too hot, clear out the block, spin on your shit and wet it Do it and stop, Prada'd up, bitch, we flexin' while we steppin' I don't want to talk about that shit, this money my confession I say this new Bentley a go-kart, drive this bitch like Herbie I just threw one of them thangs back, I came through, I was swervin' Get out of line, we smush your brains back, that murder shit be urgent 4KTrey, we put this bitch straight to your face, you think I'm worried (yeah) Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, th

Lil Top, Lil Top, yeah I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah I'm really Top, hey, I'm really Top, yeah I don't want that top, yeah, it's on, lil' nigga I cut off my day ones for the win (win) I just pulled up in that black Maybach, you can't see in (skrrt) Up, got plenty racks, I keep a strap with one cocked in Not even close with family, why the fuck would I want friends? (Tell me that, lil' nigga) Let's go Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit, alright (alright) A million dollars worth of cars, no lease, no rent I'm only twenty, nobody tell me shit, I'm slime (I'm slime) Bitch cross the line, I lose my mind, I bust that iron, look Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (let's go, let's go) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (can't keep a ho), let's go Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga (friendly, nigga) I spent two-fifty on my Bentley (oh) Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga The realest ones had the hardest way of livin' (talk to 'em) But who want smoke? I drop them bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga Whip out with Glocks out from our Hellcats and some Benjis, broke ass nigga Fuck their opinion, it don't help out how I'm livin' (yeah) Let's fight with millions, fuck whoever think I'm trippin', and yeah I pull up black, and I see trouble, cock one in it, yeah (I cock one in it) I'm full of Xanax, all my brothers rollin' with me, yeah (they rollin' with me) I'm up and focused, probably blow if you come near me playin' Got all my pockets filled with hundreds, doin' the murder man (let's go) The biggest boss, ride through the North, I keep my gun in hand (gun in hand) I don't wanna talk, I let it off while all these diamonds dance R.I.P. Dump, everyday dump a hundred some rounds on them Came from the bottom, they don't even know, this money got 'em starin' (let's go) , yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (in through an invoice) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' One, two, three million, I bet it, placed a bet, I set it It's way too hot, clear out the block, spin on your shit and wet it Do it and stop, Prada'd up, bitch, we flexin' while we steppin' I don't want to talk about that shit, this money my confession I say this new Bentley a go-kart, drive this bitch like Herbie I just threw one of them thangs back, I came through, I was swervin' Get out of line, we smush your brains back, that murder shit be urgent 4KTrey, we put this bitch straight to your face, you think I'm worried (yeah) Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mm

Lil Top, Lil Top, yeah I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah I'm really Top, hey, I'm really Top, yeah I don't want that top, yeah, it's on, lil' nigga I cut off my day ones for the win (win) I just pulled up in that black Maybach, you can't see in (skrrt) Up, got plenty racks, I keep a strap with one cocked in Not even close with family, why the fuck would I want friends? (Tell me that, lil' nigga) Let's go Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit, alright (alright) A million dollars worth of cars, no lease, no rent I'm only twenty, nobody tell me shit, I'm slime (I'm slime) Bitch cross the line, I lose my mind, I bust that iron, look Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (let's go, let's go) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (can't keep a ho), let's go Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga (friendly, nigga) I spent two-fifty on my Bentley (oh) Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga The realest ones had the hardest way of livin' (talk to 'em) But who want smoke? I drop them bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga Whip out with Glocks out from our Hellcats and some Benjis, broke ass nigga Fuck their opinion, it don't help out how I'm livin' (yeah) Let's fight with millions, fuck whoever think I'm trippin', and yeah I pull up black, and I see trouble, cock one in it, yeah (I cock one in it) I'm full of Xanax, all my brothers rollin' with me, yeah (they rollin' with me) I'm up and focused, probably blow if you come near me playin' Got all my pockets filled with hundreds, doin' the murder man (let's go) The biggest boss, ride through the North, I keep my gun in hand (gun in hand) I don't wanna talk, I let it off while all these diamonds dance R.I.P. Dump, everyday dump a hundred some rounds on them Came from the bottom, they don't even know, this money got 'em starin' (let's go) , yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (in through an invoice) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' One, two, three million, I bet it, placed a bet, I set it It's way too hot, clear out the block, spin on your shit and wet it Do it and stop, Prada'd up, bitch, we flexin' while we steppin' I don't want to talk about that shit, this money my confession I say this new Bentley a go-kart, drive this bitch like Herbie I just threw one of them thangs back, I came through, I was swervin' Get out of line, we smush your brains back, that murder shit be urgent 4KTrey, we put this bitch straight to your face, you think I'm worried (yeah) Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mm

Lil Top, Lil Top, yeah I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah I'm really Top, hey, I'm really Top, yeah I don't want that top, yeah, it's on, lil' nigga I cut off my day ones for the win (win) I just pulled up in that black Maybach, you can't see in (skrrt) Up, got plenty racks, I keep a strap with one cocked in Not even close with family, why the fuck would I want friends? (Tell me that, lil' nigga) Let's go Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit, alright (alright) A million dollars worth of cars, no lease, no rent I'm only twenty, nobody tell me shit, I'm slime (I'm slime) Bitch cross the line, I lose my mind, I bust that iron, look Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (let's go, let's go) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (can't keep a ho), let's go Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga (friendly, nigga) I spent two-fifty on my Bentley (oh) Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga The realest ones had the hardest way of livin' (talk to 'em) But who want smoke? I drop them bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga Whip out with Glocks out from our Hellcats and some Benjis, broke ass nigga Fuck their opinion, it don't help out how I'm livin' (yeah) Let's fight with millions, fuck whoever think I'm trippin', and yeah I pull up black, and I see trouble, cock one in it, yeah (I cock one in it) I'm full of Xanax, all my brothers rollin' with me, yeah (they rollin' with me) I'm up and focused, probably blow if you come near me playin' Got all my pockets filled with hundreds, doin' the murder man (let's go) The biggest boss, ride through the North, I keep my gun in hand (gun in hand) I don't wanna talk, I let it off while all these diamonds dance R.I.P. Dump, everyday dump a hundred some rounds on them Came from the bottom, they don't even know, this money got 'em starin' (let's go) , yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (in through an invoice) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' One, two, three million, I bet it, placed a bet, I set it It's way too hot, clear out the block, spin on your shit and wet it Do it and stop, Prada'd up, bitch, we flexin' while we steppin' I don't want to talk about that shit, this money my confession I say this new Bentley a go-kart, drive this bitch like Herbie I just threw one of them thangs back, I came through, I was swervin' Get out of line, we smush your brains back, that murder shit be urgent 4KTrey, we put this bitch straight to your face, you think I'm worried (yeah) Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mm

Lil Top, Lil Top, yeah I'm really Top, really, I'm really Top, yeah I'm really Top, hey, I'm really Top, yeah I don't want that top, yeah, it's on, lil' nigga I cut off my day ones for the win (win) I just pulled up in that black Maybach, you can't see in (skrrt) Up, got plenty racks, I keep a strap with one cocked in Not even close with family, why the fuck would I want friends? (Tell me that, lil' nigga) Let's go Fuck the ones who talkin', bitch, I'm lit, alright (alright) A million dollars worth of cars, no lease, no rent I'm only twenty, nobody tell me shit, I'm slime (I'm slime) Bitch cross the line, I lose my mind, I bust that iron, look Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (let's go, let's go) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' (can't keep a ho), let's go Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga (friendly, nigga) I spent two-fifty on my Bentley (oh) Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga The realest ones had the hardest way of livin' (talk to 'em) But who want smoke? I drop them bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga Whip out with Glocks out from our Hellcats and some Benjis, broke ass nigga Fuck their opinion, it don't help out how I'm livin' (yeah) Let's fight with millions, fuck whoever think I'm trippin', and yeah I pull up black, and I see trouble, cock one in it, yeah (I cock one in it) I'm full of Xanax, all my brothers rollin' with me, yeah (they rollin' with me) I'm up and focused, probably blow if you come near me playin' Got all my pockets filled with hundreds, doin' the murder man (let's go) The biggest boss, ride through the North, I keep my gun in hand (gun in hand) I don't wanna talk, I let it off while all these diamonds dance R.I.P. Dump, everyday dump a hundred some rounds on them Came from the bottom, they don't even know, this money got 'em starin' (let's go) , yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah That Lil Top, uh, hmm, that Lil Top, yeah Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (in through an invoice) I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin' One, two, three million, I bet it, placed a bet, I set it It's way too hot, clear out the block, spin on your shit and wet it Do it and stop, Prada'd up, bitch, we flexin' while we steppin' I don't want to talk about that shit, this money my confession I say this new Bentley a go-kart, drive this bitch like Herbie I just threw one of them thangs back, I came through, I was swervin' Get out of line, we smush your brains back, that murder shit be urgent 4KTrey, we put this bitch straight to your face, you think I'm worried (yeah) Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top now Mmh, that Lil Top, yeah, mmh, that Lil Top, yeah Mmh, that Lil Top, heard that, mm

[Verse] Edges rough scars in my mind Shattered glass we never find Broken dreams shards so wild Dancing shadows the devil's child [Verse 2] Rage pulses in my veins Thunder screams in pouring rains Fight the night across the line Tattered hope still mine [Chorus] Walking on the knife life so sharp Blood and fire light the dark Scream the pain away no end Blade cuts deep never mend [Verse 3] Ashes fall like broken wings Silent echoes the chaos brings Staring down the face of fear Nothing left but the burning here [Verse 4] Pounding fists against the tide No escape nowhere to hide Tears turn to steel in my heart Ripped to pieces never apart [Chorus] Walking on the knife life so sharp Blood and fire light the dark Scream the pain away no end Blade cuts deep never mend

[Verse] Bottles line the counter, neon lights a-blaze, Caught her kissin' someone else, in that honky-tonk haze. Heart hit the floorboards, thought love was in the fridge, Found out her promises were on a broken bridge. [Chorus] Cheating filled the hole, where love used to be, Dancin' with the devil, every night carefree. Thought her love was Heaven, only hell I see, Cheating filled the hole, where love used to be. [Verse 2] Dusty roads we traveled, secrets in the night, Couldn't see the warning signs, now they're in plain sight. Whispers in the wind told tales I didn't know, Her lies a lonesome river, and I'm caught in the flow. [Chorus] Cheating filled the hole, where love used to be, Dancin' with the devil, every night carefree. Thought her love was Heaven, only hell I see, Cheating filled the hole, where love used to be. [Bridge] All the hearts we break when we gamble with our love, I’m left here wearin' scars, while she fits like a glove. Found solace in the bottle, try to drown the pain, One kiss as cold as winter, stronger than a hurricane. [Verse 3] Small-town whispers echo, in this empty bar, Their words are like the whiskey, strong and leaving scars. Used to hold her close, now I'm clingin' to my pride, Memories of her cheating, haunt me deep inside.

[Verse] Came from the bottom, now we top of the block Back in the day, they laughed, now they flock Thunder in my voice, spit lightning shock Turn the crib to a mansion, we rock non-stop [Verse 2] Dough stack high, smell fresh bread bakin' Hustle in my genes, ain't no mistakin' Crew stay tight, no slippin', no fakin' We legends in the game, no need for explainin' [Chorus] This the house of mother, can you feel the heat? Livin' large in the palace, no defeat Street kings, royalty, crowned when we meet This the house of mother, where the legends eat [Verse 3] Jets in the sky, cars in the garage Verses so clean, drip sharper than a mirage Countin' up the bread, stacking up the homage House of mother rich, ain't livin' in collage [Verse 4] Schemes intricate, plans laid precision Future mapped out with perfect vision Swagger on a hundred, no intermission Forever reign supreme, no competition [Chorus] This the house of mother, can you feel the heat? Livin' large in the palace, no defeat Street kings, royalty, crowned when we meet This the house of mother, where the legends eat

[Verse] Scarred wooden floors, like our hearts they've seen some years, We dance around this room, caught between hopes and fears. Your eyes are stormy skies, but they shine just like the sun, Our love's a worn-out record, spinning round and round for fun. [Verse 2] Like tumbleweeds in the wind, we drift but never land, Promises like shooting stars that fade right out of hand. Your voice, a prairie song, echoes through the night, We ride this wave of love, hoping that it's right. [Chorus] Guess I don't know where we stand, we're a lighthouse in the storm, One moment chills, the next we're warm. We're like a rolling river bound to change its course, Off and on love, tangled in the source. [Verse 3] Our love's a tapestry, frayed at the seams, Sometimes it’s a nightmare, other times it’s dreams. You’re a bird in a cage, longing to fly, And I'm the open field beneath the endless sky. [Verse 4] We're a midnight train, headed to who knows where, Freight cars filled with memories, some heavy, some spare. You’re a wildfire, burning to be free, I’m the rainy morning, calming you and me. [Chorus] Guess I don't know where we stand, we're a lighthouse in the storm, One moment chills, the next we're warm. We're like a rolling river bound to change its course, Off and on love, tangled in the source.