Lyrics:
chart and I will not, stop
But we ride, then we roll, and you stop (like we always do it 'bout this time)
Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey)
Yeah
chart and I will not, stop
But we ride, then we roll, and you stop (like we always do it 'bout this time)
Yeah we go, yeah we go (hey, hey, hey)
Yeah
the mayor you can come see
Look here I'm well known, what you say? (I'm well known)
Kush by the el-bow, I love when it smell strong
Otherside
stunner
Had to take a hiatus
I've been pretty high lately
I've been on the grind lately
Bitch I'm on a ride lately
Had to take a hiatus
Stop by them niggas
low, low
I'm bad for you love, but I'm your cigarette
So baby come and get it right now, now, now
All up on my body, boy go down, down
I'm bad for
How many fair and tender maids
Could love as she could then?
For was was likened to Pretty Boy Floyd
And also John Riley
And a rake
a gangsta
These boys got you fooled, no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
For nearly three summers, I was known by
Girl everyday I want you by my side
You so pretty imma take you for a ride
Lil baby come and you can stay the night
Imma put my hands on your tights
on a wig, ay!
Boy, I'm Pinoy, you could call me Sensei
He rollin' of the yay
Might as well have a Bentley (Why?)
We speedin' we burnin' up Hell (Skrrt)
Shit
rambo
never runnin out of ammo
Cleveland da city I stand fo
Put yo hands up in da sky
If you wanna ride we can take ride aye
Lets ride
Put yo hands up in
me(Catch a vibe)
Let’s take some trips & hit the mall you getting fly with me(You getting fly)
I’m always with ya pretty smile & pretty eyes with it(Pretty
I'm no fool
But then you wind up droppin' outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned
then you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you're unemployed, all null void
Walking 'round like you're pretty boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but
school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got sent up for
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
nigga
You ain't getting it
I'm a south side bitch outside
Got they mouth wide
When I ride by
Pretty bitch
Doing silly shit
I'm a Big Mac
And you
the mix
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix
Come back and stay
Don’t be afraid
To take a chance
You still have time
For another romance
I will wait for you
the emmit til trail
Was the same day
That taylor didn't get no justice serve
And when the violin plays
You was tryna choke " boy"
Tryna take his whole life
shoes (my shoes)
Baby, what's your number? Come take mine too
If you really wanna ride, then baby ride through
Bro just re'd up, now there's none
to an end, yeah
Slide, wanna take a ride?
When you with me, oh so right, tell them boys, "not tonight"
Say you chilling wit' your bitch
And this is one you
next year I'll pull up in a mad ride (Scrr)
I'm a good president with a bad vice
You know, the truth gets sweeter when you add lies
I'm radioactive
on me
Stacked jeans
They all got they eyes on me
Pretty please
You know you the one for me
C class candy paint ice cream
Come take a ride with me
I know
stick
Carry on chat more shit and
I'ma slap your lips
Take a phone, dash your chip
You're just like Bashy
You don't know if you should act or spit
I'm
the bag
Scooping up the striker, lest given him a whack
Come on boy, jump inside
Come on, boy, we gonna take you for a ride
It's an excursion, where
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