Ride Along Music

I made a killin', I just bodied the industry now
And for the money, wanna put holes through my body now
Do this for the culture even if they do not want me now
I am not a rapper fucker, I'm Mahatma Ghandi now
Uhh, I should be talking peace
Fuck it man, I rather grab my nuts and take a piss
And shit on them suckers, flush them rats out with the cheese
Potato chips, the poker chips, gamble 'gainst me, that's loco shit
So deep in my thoughts that I am out my mind
Never meant to hurt her but I mind fuck all the time
My ego wave a Mecca flag, I am so full of pride
Pouch on my hip cuz I'm making money on the side
Yes, yes, dunny I'm the best in here
Fuck swag (fuck swag), I got charisma yeah
Seafood dinner with spritzer yeah
F-Fuck a lager, fuck a beer
P-Pop a bottle, pop a model, put ya condoms in the air
King Tut, King Louis, Kind David, King Kong
Sasquatch, Lochness, Godzilla, I'm gone
King and a monster, downgraded alien
St. Lucia's worse nightmare on his way to a million

This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song
This ain't no move ya body, make ya booty drop song
This for the underground, this for the cold streets
Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat
This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song
This ain't no move ya body, make ya booty drop song
This for the underground, this for the cold streets
Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat

Aye yo,
Ah when me touch de mic, me rock de mic wit' all me might (and)
Me get de place so hot it affi buss like dynamite (and)
Me still ah shine bright even when dey out de light (and)
De gyal dem love me x amount, dey say what a delight
Me have de gyal dem pon de left,
and not to mention pon de right (right)
Some man ah bad mind and dey want to stop me life
While dem gimme bare fight, me take pure flight
Across de seas, over de ocean and fly back to paradise
Some man ah talk loud, dey make a bagga noise
I get to realise dem is girls in disguise
I never look dem guys, de woman ah me choice
Dey melt like butter in a sun anytime deh hear me voice
Me ah de roughest, toughest, baddest, maddest ting weh deh bout
De nicest and sweetest name weh come from gyal mout'
Ask anybody who ah really run de route
De skinny likle nigga from way dong a sout'

This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song
This ain't no move ya body, make ya booty drop song
This for the underground, this for the cold streets
Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat
This ain't a drug song, this ain't a pop song
This ain't no move ya body, make ya booty drop song
This for the underground, this for the cold streets
Drive by, ride along music on a cold beat