Ridin'
BoatBoyBerry
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Slidin w the 9 hit that nigga in his spine Im ridin round town when I'm ridin w the guys If it's makin me some profit Imma give it all my time Steady countin all this money never gave a bitch a dime Every since I was a youngin always knew this world was mine I was on the field all you niggas rode the pine Don't be surprised if he blick but juss know you crossed the line I prefer some hard liquor not too worried bout the wine I'm in this shit alone i know nobody got my back My circle so tight you not my nigga that's a fact Finna cut off all my ties and shit that no strings attached And shit it's only a matter of time until that envy get you whacked I went to school in another state Noodles on my dinner plate Fuckin on some bitches w my niggas shit we all ate Ain gon lie life was great Beat it down I'm heavyweight Had everything ian wanna take Like Superman but ion wear no cape Everytime that i came back home Shit different i wanna be alone F*ck that nigga I'll buss his dome You weak minded I'm too strong I went away don't call my phone Family ties cut it right of the bone Speak on me better watch ya tone DC send a hit w the chrome Slidin w the 9 hit that nigga in his spine Im ridin round town when I'm ridin w the guys If it's makin me some profit Imma give it all my time Steady countin all this money never gave a bitch a dime First one i shot was a 9 but now I'm tryna cop a drake It's plenty food to go around but i refuse to share my plate I had some niggas i kept around but i was shown that love was fake It's still love this way but you could never clean ya slate I don't smoke keep that from round me I'll save that money all week You dissin why you tryna sneak Bullets gon take off ya beak I rep the A but throw the nawf Money make a bitch talk If you talk you better walk Gon run it up not no marshal faulk NO no I'm still tryna do better Ms them my favorite letters Chop it up juss like some cheddar You strolling but my shoulders wetter Tie it up sum like a cherry Used to call me dingleberry You flipped ya hand call that a carry But still got all you bitches starin Slidin w the 9 hit that nigga in his spine Im ridin round town when I'm ridin w the guys If it's makin me some profit Imma give it all my time Steady countin all this money never gave a bitch a dime
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