long '92, aqua blue, on them thangs we roll With a cup full of liquor blowing good on swole So let's ride til we can't ride no damn more We Cadillac
All you critics and bullshitters My nine goes bang I'm talkin street slang I'm reppin Flipmode Plus I'm doing my thang On the side We won't let it ride
All you critics and bullshitters My nine goes bang I’m talkin street slang I’m reppin flipmode Plus I’m doing my thang On the side We won’t let it ride
take outside, nah do it right here Hop out later owning on everybody's home that you fuckin with Wheezy F baby, please say the baby Riding with your bitch
talk it, you see that gold If you want it, it’s a must You walk it Baby blue Benz, old school, 74 hoe next to the blue and grey Rolls wit the blue and
the Blue Marlin Ibiza And I'll never let your belly get empty Even when your belly's full you're still sexy We can ride speed boats, we can ride jet
love my block With the dimmed out street lights Thugs do they thing under the busted ass street sign Better lock your car before it turns into a G ride
to this day, I pack my steel Cuz I was born in a certain territory Where you don't talk only the streets tell stories With blue and red bandanas on the street
to that McDonalds, lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com took it to my stash spot, 5-60 State street, catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons whipping Pastry, cruising down 8th street
I knew that s-h-i-t? Sydney portea what dey do? Haha, my president is black I’m important too though, my Lambo’s blue I was, I was the first nigga to ride
,No edge will give ya hash!,ill join ya 2,but do ya niggas smoke a blunt of this,you wanna smoke wit me dont bring no bullshit,da blue,thumpin,white spinners
Swear they rollin' hard and get robbed on principle 5 star general, flashin' on your revenue You takin' a ride on the Downstate medical, Like (whooooooo) Colorful sparks, yellow and blue
them 305's up" "It's about to get ugly!" "Que Vuelta" Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey And they ride duce tres like everyday Palm trees blue skies
time In a truck blue, yellin' my fuck you's Doin' a buck-2, circle hoods like Doug Ghouls Huggin' the piece, ha ha, Sim is the word on the street Come
automatic when I'm in your 'hood Wish you would try to flex dog pistol in my drawers Hollywood North Memphis dog motherfuck the laws Kept it real from the jump street
tested Vested up, drunk as fuck, large caliber weapons I feel you.. rap niggaz, fuckin it up Monkey-mouthed muh'fuckers, spoilin the cut For real niggaz in the street
So I'm riding factory without the leather inside Half of y'all ain't got a car to put leather inside Plus, the smaller the rim, the better the ride! Suckers
me reminiscing on them good times I'm turning off a real live drive and that's right I'm hitting easy street on mud tires, let's ride Back in the day
