Ridin Strikers
Future
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Riding strikers Hotbox shit, it's that hotbox shit (Pluto) I'm gonna cut 'em (you got somethin' to bring) Riding strikers good, yeah Riding strikers in the hood, nigga Riding strikers through your hood (ridin' strikers through), yeah Ridin' strikers through your hood, yeah F*ck a title, you got that rifle, you need to ride striker Go for the Ferrari, a Spider, man, I had to ride striker I taught my young niggas how to slide, go and get a striker I put my young bitch in a G-Wag' she ridin' strikers I go to Jamaica then tag 'em with a hundred snipers I dip the ice and go (woo), I step out icy, frozen (woo) I hit professional (woo), I have deja vu, I know (woo) I'm gettin' my decimals (woo), I'm going digital Spazzin' in Jimmy Choo, bagged up plentiful Tell me how I'm supposed to be sober in my interview? (Sober) Last night I was growing up (I was in Fendi too) Took flight, I've been going up (that's a ritual) Passport and we going up like some animals Addied up and I'm gassed up, change the temperature Triple rows, tall hoes, they identical Minute Maid, Hi-Tech splash (goin' crazy) Drug raids got me cold, got me cocky (ah) Can't stand it, won't enjoy life if it ain't toxic Cuban links, walkin' on ice, I don't play hockey I was trained standin' on Front Street and I'm saucy High profile superstar, codeine coughing Cop a Porsche, cop a Range Rover, it's King Jaffe Kick a door, smokin' sherm sticks, take Oxys Piss poor, we sticking together like (gang) King Kong, I'm taking drugs out my body Insane, inside my brain and my posse Riding strikers good, yeah Riding strikers in the hood, nigga Riding strikers good, yeah Ridin' strikers in the hood, nigga F*ck a title, you got that rifle, you need to ride striker (striker) Go for the Ferrari, a Spider, man, I had to ride striker (striker) I taught my young niggas how to slide, go and get a striker I put my young bitch in a G-Wag she ridin' strikers (strike) Riding strikers good (Riding strikers through your hood, yeah) (Riding strikers through) (Riding strikers through the hood, nigga) (Yeah, riding strikers through your hood, yeah) The police need your help in tracking down a suspect In a bank robbery this morning on the city's north side According to police, the suspect walked into the bank about nine this morning Went straight to one of the tellers, handed over a note that said "Put money in bag" Huh, pouring up drank Huh, now I'm robbin' me a bank Huh, fucking on foreign Huh, that bitch with you ain't Huh, whippin' up foreign Huh, drive it like a tank Huh, pouring up drank Huh, 'bout to rob me a bank Huh, smokin' on pressure Huh, straight out a pound Huh, crazy-ass shooter (crazy-ass shooter) Huh, sprayin' in the crowd (sprayin' in the crowd) Huh, kill 'em on sight Huh, still go to trial Huh, nigga get life Huh, been scarred as a child Huh (rob me a bank) (Rob me a bank) (Huh)
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Written by: Jacob Canady, Joshua Luellen, Leland Tyler Wayne, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn
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