Lyrics:
I'm with Chief Keef
Play clean, pipe Christine
I pipe correct, I'm so P.C.
Go to the club but I don't even drink
I don't know what to think
Got
Yeah
I just had vision rolling up inside the 'Carlo
Living inside of a dream it's like I'm Leonardo
I'm about to stop the game like a fuckin'
Tip toe, through the window
By the window, that is where I'll be
Come tip toe, through the tulips, with me
Ain't no city that's quite like mine
Light
Nigga can't out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that
You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
Ride
or the 5
In a Beamer, Lexus or Ac', we don't know how to act when we drive
And I fiend for the ride, I lay back and lean to the side
Onlookers and turning
or the 5
In a Beamer, Lexus or Ac', we don't know how to act when we drive
And I fiend for the ride, I lay back and lean to the side
Onlookers and turning
parked at the gun spot
My Uncle told me don't pull it unless you pop pop
Moptop-head-ass niggas, you get your knot rocked
I'm from Atlanta by way
parked at the gun spot
My Uncle told me don't pull it unless you pop pop
Moptop-head-ass niggas, you get your knot rocked
I'm from Atlanta by way
ten at Saks
Bend her over pull her by her tracks
She ride the dick with my thumb in her ass
Freaky slut with a whole lot of class
I fuck on the hoe then
Cruising dogs in that Monte Carlo
Cruising 12 pull up on the other side
Cruising I'm a continue to ride
Cruising go ahead let em drive by
Riding slow baby
I knew where i lived was different as a youngin
Between the gold tooth's
And Monte Carlo's thumping
Hearing bruh moe and derrty
Was something
Seeing
[Wyclef]
Ladies N gents
Back by popular demand
Its the G&B with Carlos Santana
[Product g&B]
Li we in up in here its not a game no more
You
looking for the money
Just follow
Cant my live my life by the hollow
Real nigga thoughts like Ralo
Ride 32s on a Monte Carlo
Hawk down a rat Gonzalez
Boy
at home sippin' brandy, my bad whiskey
With big bro by my side knew no other kids could fuck with me
That's why adulthood is rather tricky
He asking me
Or dead by twenty-five
From Monte Carlo to Montego when we fly
From Ghost to a Lamb', we was speedin' in them cars
Rags to a Wraith, we was reachin' for
dinner
Swiped my bitch some makeup
It was made by Kylie Jenner
I'll scam anybody
Don't really care about your gender
Really active in them stores
I'm tryna
the whistling shriek of broken high-pressure fittings, followed by twisting and tearing metal. Whatever it is crashes down and a deep rumble builds louder
wide
Let's go, get high.
Let's see what you hide.
(P-U-S-S-Y)
I love when you ride it.
My wife? don't mind.
Turn off the light
Let's go, get high.
Talk
7th Lennox and what about the east side
El Barrio, we blowin' smoke while we G ride
Washington Heights dime lo tato you know
Todo bien tato capo, uh
coordinates
And make a commitment
To fight the system
And the throes of capitalism
It's just business
So sit back and enjoy the ride
As you cruise by
Monte Carlos
Homie, I got a few of those
Pie track, tire scratch, you smell the smoke
Smell like love to me though
Down south flow, I get love
There's three types of niggas in life
Niggas that make it happen
Niggas that watch it happen
And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is
that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'
I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by
day
I don't mind if you try it all day
You know Thugger let you ride all day
Yeah, let you ride all day
You can go get what you like all day
It
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