Ridin' High (feat. 4qt Prada & Two32)
Yung Silho
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Y'all ever been riding round the city With your cousin Reminiscing about old times And y'all just roll up a fat ass blunt Just cruising through the city I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high ooh yea We gonna roll it up Your gonna know it's us Yea We gonna run it up Yea Hey That gas we gone burn it up Blowing heat like a furnace yea Standing all on the furniture Yea Wait I'm rolling up gas Smoking on Dro Rubbing on Keisha Smacking her ass Pulling her hair So nice to meet you Her body on ten Swag on one hundred Sexy lil features When I first met her I made her my keeper I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high ooh yea I need to head to the store I got to get it and go I got to get me some more yea Stacking and flipping Taught me the most How to go get me a bankroll How to go get me a bankroll My eyes stay red like the devil Aye You can't get on my level Aye Rolling on gas like I'm Chevrolet Smoking Gelato I smell deranged If you can't take the smoke Get the f*ck out my way Lame ass lil nigga Get the f*ck out my face We are not friends And we are not aces We can not kick it Like Kid and Play yea Cause we're riding high Cause we're in the sky Cause we're riding high Yea Riding High Riding High yea I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high ooh yea Two riding high with your bitch like a blimp yea Know that I keep me a zip That's why your lil shawty stay all on my dick yea I do not beg for attention I keep this shit player I keep this shit pimp I want a 47 with the grip He keep talking shit Then he can get hit F*ck with my brother or cousin Then shit get disgusting And I get my charges acquitted Just like a student My shit gets dismissed I'm up in the air like a black power fist I smoke a blunt of Gelato While hitting the throttle I'm all in her tonsils its lit Say you the man but act more like a bitch I know your a fan and it's hard to admit Yea Yea I been rolling round Blow it by the pound What you got don't make a sound What we got too loud See you boys trying to be down You can get from round me I feel like bitch don't kill my vibe Cause this shits astounding She call me daddy (Aye) Came a long way from the baggies (Yea) She got a fatty (Aye) Tell little mama send the addy (Yea) I don't waste time a buster Niggas move shady It's too hard to trust him If talk down on my brother I got a Smith and Weston that'll touch you Yea Yea I'm riding high I'm riding high Two he be too fly We all know that I'm that guy Treat me like your highness A baddie on my side Yea Yea I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high I'm riding high ooh yea
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