conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Drive Bys with the following description: On the 13th song of No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne teams up with Vice Versa over the drill beat of “Shake The Room” by Pop Smoke and Quavo from Meet The Woo 2.
  This song, similar to “OUT WEST,” may have been originally over another beat that was swapped out for its placement on No Ceilings 3, as Vice Versa posted on Instagram in September 2018 that they had a collaboration with Wayne for Tha Carter V which was never released.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Yaj]
  Yeah, I'm off a bar, they want me out of here (Boom)
  My heater gon' air out the opposite (Boom)
  On the block with my ice, still rockin' it (Yes)
  While she silenced, the girl put a sock in it (Woah)
  I got hitters and killers, they arsonists
  I got drugs, I'm a street pharmacist
  He a rat, the Glock must be arsenic
  Whip the pot, I put my whole arm in it, damn
  I keep the fuego, they know the style (Yeah)
  Corrupt, so they want me to break down (Boom)
  If the mafia house a stakeout
  Why don't you take out his family and head count
  Why would I fuck with these niggas who don't keep it G?
  Why I need friеnds? All my partners deceasеd
  Been a hot boy, this the demon in me
  Back to the block, I got used to the streets
  [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
  Pull up, pull out, cut loose, run through
  One clip, unclip, new clip, action, part two
  Fuck you, who you? You new, you too new to me
  I don't do you, do you, D-E-U-C-E
  Doom, doom, do shrooms, smoke ooh-la-la, oui, oui, oui
  High AF, got a PHD in THC
  Don't stunt, don't stunt 'less you got one, not one
  I pop one, not one
  Look up and thank God 'cause I'm one
  Amen, and I've been a man since I can pray, man
  And say amen, okay, can I get an amen?
  I shake land, never shake hands
  No fingerprints, that's stinky stench
  Got me thinkin', bitch
  What it mean when my trigger finger itch?
  Put a ring on it (Woah)
  Chopper ring, like freedom, yeah
  Put you in the sky, you will never land
  Like Peter Pan, you gon' see the man
  You gon' need 'em, yeah, huh
  I got demons, yeah, blonde, blonde dreads
  Black thoughts under this beanie, man
  No Beenie Man I'm a thinkin' man
  And I've been thinkin', man, what you thinkin', man? [Chorus: PoppyH]
  I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (Drive by)
  Walk down, curb side, head shot (Yeah)
  I'm thinkin' big racks (Big racks)
  Saw it off, chest shot, Mad Max
  I'm gon' big dope, I don't need to stress (Woah)
  Run it up, I'm 'bout to make it stretch (Woah)
  In the trap, I should've never left (Woah)
  Watch yourself before we make you next
  I'm thinkin' drive by
  [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
  I'm thinkin' drive by, yeah
  I'm thinkin' fireflies, yeah
  I'm thinkin' dragons, young nigga head on fire
  Hot head, yeah, gassin', matches, ashes
  I'm thinkin' out of the box
  Passenger side, I'm hangin' out with a chop
  I'ma pull up, like what up?
  Baow, baow, baow, what up now, nigga? Baow, baow, huh
  I wish a pussy motherfucker would
  I let this cookie cutter cut 'em good
  I make his cookie crumble 'till I'm full
  I chop a nigga family tree to wood, ow
  I'm thinkin' Sammy the Bull now
  I'm thinkin' family reunions, I'm thinkin' picnics, I'm thinkin' cookouts
  Thinkin' full clips for a full house
  Piped up on a full tank
  Air the whole neighborhood out
  My dawgs turn into a wolf gang
  Better take off or get took out
  AR with a clip on
  Hit a nigga dead in the chest, like Saquon with the stiff arm
  Damn, I'm thinkin' drive bys (Yeah, yeah), yeah
  Walk ups, run downs, kick doors and lay down, yeah
  Big guns, no noise, small guns, but they loud, yeah
  AK's, MK's, SK's, okay
  Pin drop, locate your place, drive by [Chorus: PoppyH & 
  Lil Wayne
  ]
  I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (
  Drive by
  )
  Walk down, curb side, head shot (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  I'm thinkin' big racks (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  Saw it off, chest shot, Mad Max (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  I'm gon' big dope, I don't need to stress (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  Run it up, I'm 'bout to make it stretch (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  In the trap, I should've never left (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  Watch yourself before we make you next (
  Yeah
  )
  I'm thinkin' drive by
  [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Walk down, curb side, head shot
  Pull ups, pull up, pull out
  Sawed off, chest shot, Mad Max
  I'm thinkin' drive by
  Walk down, curb side, head shot
  Pull ups, pull up, pull out
  Sawed off, chest shot, Mad Max
  I'm thinkin' drive by
  [DJ Drop: DJ Khaled]
  Ayy yo', this record right here is called "FL4M3$" by Lil Tune, Lil Wayne's son
  The future, young king
  Bless up, let's get it
  Young Money