ridin in the streets

just

just

just. just ridin'

ridin'. ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

just ridin'

ridin'. i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

ain't nobody jealous man

just

just

just. i'm just ridin'

ridin'. ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin'

slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

i'm just ridin'

ridin'

ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin' slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

we're nothin' but crumbs

crumbs

we're nothin' but crumbs

we're nothin' but crumbs

crumbs

we're nothin' but crumbs

see it's the thug

thuggish ruggish

give me some bud

i'm out on the way to go get me some love

stuck in the part where i put up the cup

don't

what about the slopes

tryin' a get dangerous

we're nothin' but crumbs

they gave me the tomb

and heavenly father all over your son

the people are part of ya

never be found

but what was it for

tellin' my people to point to the guns

and what did the fools finally see who really be ridin'

look at the war and here it come

i'm the beginning and the ending

what are we spending

watch your paper

gospel gangstas walkin' in churches

don't search us

they tyrin' to escape though

monotony and a monopoly

gotta get ready to put us a chair

rott there

get in the car

day's of our lives oh well

i'm from the best

the sick of the best

the sicker the test

will settle finesse

so bizzy the kid

the best.let me get this

that we feelin' depressed

how many times we gather our rest

so why do they cuss

my lips are

lord know's i'm not ugly

and how many times we gather our rest

so why do they cuss

my lips are

the lord know's i'm not ugly

heavenly father you are the best

one time. i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

ain't nobody jealous man

just

just

just. just ridin'

ridin'. ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin'

slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

i'm just ridin'

ridin'

ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin' slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

i'm a rise to the fullest

make 'em do it

make 'em pull it

fill your torso's up with bullets

nigga this the true shit

and it sit's with a new kid

who goes there

i

we used to slam them dog's

now we raise 'em up high

lamborhgini dog's to the sky

my nigga

i be flossin' on a dog

i ain't shy my nigga

no wonder why nigga

i'm a hard workin' horse

keep my grammy on a mantle

fuck puttin' it in a source

if rap was a bitch i'll want a divorce

and if rap was a study

you would need you a course

i'm a rap 'til my voice gone

probably 'til i lose it

but y'all can't do it

duplicate my music

listen 'til they cruisin'

haters be refusin'

they bitches want to listen to it

but they gotta be true with it

get bucked knuckler

act a foo' with it

it's rider season

and really ain't no rules to it

nice and smooth gettin' through it

i'm the ace

realest rapper since pac want to take my place

just ridin'

ridin'. ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin'

slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

i'm just ridin'

ridin'

ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin' slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

nobody's just. i'm just ridin'

ridin'

ridin' the city streets

packin' the strap in the back of my black khakis

that's creased

windows down

system on blast

feelin' the breeze

smokin' and chokin' that reefer dog

i'm needin' my trees

windows down

system on blast

feelin' the breeze

eyes on my rearview

watch my back for the police

the homi's say watch my back for enemies

touch your back

the hennesey stay my remedy

catch me dippin' through the streets

givin' a fuck

runnin' them stoplights

swerve it to the left

and i swing it to the right

i'm a hard switchin' lane

scrapin' bumpers and all

all eyes on me whenever i'm rotatin' white walls

and as soon as night falls

i let them hundred spokes crawl

straight dippin' through the city

with my rider's and dogs

it's mr. criminal puttin' it down

with the homi's from bone thugs

and these hater's get flossed on

these bitches get no love

just ridin'

ridin'. ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin'

slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

i'm just ridin'

ridin'

ridin' the city streets in a black benz lexus

where we be feelin' the beat

tuckin' the piece

i'm just slidin' slidin'

feelin' my

i'm feelin' you

you feelin' me

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