Lyrics:
Fallamos los dos
Por no aceptar todo lo que nos pasó (yeah, yeah)
Fuimos cobardes y este amor caducó, yeah (suena MYA, ey)
Que ya no estoy pa'
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
You can't speed through
Two miles per hour
So everybody sees you
Ridin by myself
With the pistol in the do
Sipping sipping on lean
Sipping sipping on bo
Wake up
Wash up
Pressed out jeans
And Aye black tee
Cake up
Boss up
I hit the trap by any means
I hit the gas on em
Ridin by
Pull the mask
When I see
real
That's why I'm ridin by myself
I'm a different breed
It ain't that hard to tell
One deep since day one
That will never change
In a world full
I'ma Hot Shot, I be keepin you high ridin
Flyin high wit no blunt, trees broke and
Rolled up in paper, high
That's right, I'm the girl from around yo
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
Why explain the game?
flies by in the yellow and green
Stick around and you'll see what I mean
There's a mountain-top that I'm dreamin' of
If you need me you know where I'll be
Okay we Ridin down town(Ridin down town)
Okay we Ridin down town(Ridin down town)
Makin Our s**t look loud
Man these bitches cannot get it
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
It's been a long time commin' now I'm wonderin'
How to feel I've got to wonder why I'm still waiting for you
And then a little by little I noticed
city
The first whutchacallit - every weekend gettin shitty
The first whutchacallit - ridin chrome just because
I'm the first whutchacallit - with some
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
Why explain the game?
Ridin' up to your party
Smoking all of your weed
Fucking all of your bitches
Popping all of these beans
Taking all of your money
Sipping all of this
If you know somebody like that pull up and say to 'em
Ye ain't ridin' (ye ain't ridin')
Ye ain't bumpin' like I'm bumpin'
Ye ain't sayin'
Ridin' in my Chevy and I'm sittin' at the light, at the light
I got *** in my blood, sippin' Remy
Keep it pimpin' with my pinky off the curtain
All
I'm ridin' away
I'm runnin' away from your love
I'm feelin' the wave
I'm feeling the way of your love
Oou yea
Feelin' a way
Try not to what can I say
I'm a hitta by myself
I'm a hitta by myself (L's)
"Hello?"
"Man whatup bro what's good?"
"Chillin' chillin', man, motherfucker back down in these
cannot control it notice how I load it
I can barely note it
Ridin', ridin', ride it, ride it
Eastside, Eastside
But you never wanna get me by
Getting
', coastin' Ridin', coastin
Shake it, baby, go do it for me
Hit a lil' dance, bring the mood for me Girl, you been sexy, nothin' new for me I'll keep you by my
Jesus the sweetest of detest
We FIRE, y'all RETIRE
All ugly people please!, be quiet!
Hovah get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
[Chorus: Ca$his]
Rollin it up, (up, up) loaded as fuck/ (fuck, fuck)
Smokin it up, TNL ridin, we don’t give a fuck/ (TNL!)
Rollin it up, (up, up)
If you know somebody like that pull up and say to 'em
Ye ain't ridin' (ye ain't ridin')
Ye ain't bumpin' like I'm bumpin'
Ye ain't sayin'
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