Lyrics:
When y'a lips touch tip I'm geeked
Good fit like a fresh white tee
That's the feeling when you ride by me
In the zone
Where ya groan
And ya moan
And ya
Been so long living this life I deserve a purpose that might,
Make a hundred thousand envy me
God I need you by my side
See the Devil gone for a ride
diamonds shine you blind
You making money looking good, then you showing your behind
You blow endo that's do-do, screwed up means slow mo
You ride big
time
cause im waiting on you for your one slow ride
one slow ride i need to know your train time
to catch your ride
well your helpin out and im
trillionaire
I got them bricks 4 the high
And the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block till the sun go down, down
Nigga, I fuckin' hustle, nigga, I
heel, so don't you ever cry for me,
I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come,
Take a ride through the country.
Up, dressed, and gone by
here to just to have some fun
And we ride slow let the wind blow
And stay out until the sun is done done
We ride that west coast dream
Just dance and bop
to business
They sippin, I-I aint trippin
Gets lifted, meanwhile I'm liquid
Drippin drippin on em; better ride the wave, yah yah
Trippy nigga simply bout that
down for me to really ride
Stood by your side it didn't matter you're full of lies
Look in my eyes got me thinking bout a homicide
Tryna throw up all
time spazz with the bros
Night life drugs and driving slow
This was for you
Windows and sunroof down
Just ride with me
When the spring time done
No shirt
workload
Bout her money she a cut throat
Make my living room her front row
I fuck her once the club close
Time go by fast we make love slow
And our tensions
bottle
I go full throttle
I go full throttle
Lookin at me
I ride her away
Chicks they be hollow
Shawty might swell up
I am the 1
I'm not the 2
That is
THE FACT THAT YOU RIDE. IM COMING ON TO YOU BABY GIRL LET ME HIT YOU LIKE DEJA VU AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN I KNOW YOU KNOW IMA GET YOU SLOW MO YES YOU KNOW
on something thats bigger than I, insight that I needed for my next ride
Man, I been playing both sides
Close call, slow fall, where were those finds
Finally got
My son ride foreign (gang, gang)
We both ride L's (ugh)
All the bitches know it (bang, bang)
Pull up on you flexin' (skrrt, skrrt)
Slow, you like
used to be alive but now were along for the ride
A limp wrist and a dull blow,
Progress is slow these days
It’s not perfect but it’s all we got,
of Jane
Murder?
Yeah homicide kid time to take a ride
Where?
Downtown
For what?
To check your alibi
Must get deep and think quick, bang
he finally belongs
A power by the microphone, he sings his troubled songs
He's a star
No one can tell him anymore
He'll ride as far
As the road
feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my life
it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my life
It's a dance ting!
Blow!
Boys and girls come sit down and ride 'pon this ridim
Oh oh oh oh oh blow!
He was looking, said he want to hook up
paper, my moola, my feddy
And caught this world by surprise, I knew you hoes wasn't ready
Southside, we bomb first, when we ride
Swanging on elbows
Outcast I'ma rep it on my soul
I move fast when I’m drivin' on the road
I slow down gotta learn from all the lows
But sometimes I’ve been really
Within my life time ill change the way you see from your eyes
Your eyes
Time moves so slow some how keep passing me by
Me by
Look, Made a thousand
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