Lyrics:
On Saturday mornings I'd ride to the movies,
Booted and spurred on my horse made of tin
Tie-up my cyi-use outside on the pavement
Lay down my
that nigga cause we on that shit
Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit
Hid your stash box cause we on that shit
Run that ice cause we
in trouble now (in trouble now)
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Can't nobody save you now (save you now)
Look
When we ride, we gon' ride, we gon' show who's
me girl was by me side
Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Keep movin', movin', movin'
Keep them doggies movin' Rawhide!
Rain and wind and weather
I, I just took a ride
On a silver machine
And I'm still feeling mean
Oh, do you want to ride
See yourself going by
The other side of the sky
Lost in the high street, where the dogs run
Roaming suburban boys
Mother's got a hairdo to be done
She says they're too old for toys
Stood by the bus
Your hair lit up by the sun
Your shining eyes
When you break into a run
I have never been so blinded by anyone
What have you done
My blood
nose, Slime
Live by the code, Frostbite
Nigerian mafia mob ties
No ore ko text'e, Ncono keo mize
Keo tshwarise stress odrop'e le size
I'm by myself, I
That's right all you bitch made motherfuckers trying to step on your toes
Drive by let you go we mob all the time on the south side
All you
That's right all you bitch made motherfuckers trying to step on your toes
Drive by let you go we mob all the time on the south side
All you
That's right all you bitch made motherfuckers trying to step on your toes
Drive by let you go we mob all the time on the south side
All you
and done
I just want you to know
That I'm here and I'm along for the ride
When we ride the windows go down
When we ride the trees go by
This bitter blessing demanded by my oath
Lord Apollo hear my cry!
Great God of the seven seas, great God of the sky
Hear me now as I ride down this
hustlers play
(??)
I'm a treal ass hustler, a for real ass hustler
That made it create it not to be imatated by you trick ass busters
Straight hustling for
beats since Back in Black
And we'll paint by numbers
'Til something sticks
Don't mind doing it for the kids
(So come on) jump on board
Take a ride (yeah)
The coffee shop was empty, except a table by the door
A 10-minute conversation, we're not strangers anymore
And I knew what I would answer before he
Ride with a chop, doubled up like a double cup
Fuck you running for?
You ain't ever seen a choppa, duck
Bitch, I'm sick
Bitch, I'm sick
Bitch, I'm
Know you wanna ride
Baby, tell me what you like
If you want me by your side, just say so
Just want you to be honest
Just want you to be honest
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
fresher than a peppermint (uh)
'Til today I dey the same because I can't change
I be naughty by nature, I be gang gang
Now your girl she say she like,
Been gone a long time
I kinda lost my way, can't find it
And I caught a short ride
To the grave and back this season
I can try to get by
But
Well, once I was a stone, many years ago
Into a pool was thrown, many years ago
Time went by and the pool ran dry
Excavated was I, and tempered
my dreams, yuh done know di love is real)
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies (come on, girl tell me what's the deal)
I think about
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