Riding in My Cockpit
Yeah ok look
You can see me dip
Like a chip
In some spicy guacamole
Without the heart burn
So no I want be popping Rolaids
I'm so laid back
It's like I'm riding horizontally
Eyeing this red fox
And I ain't talking about the comedy
I'm a be bending corners
Like they never be straight
And my cockpit so fly
Pass by the heavenly gates
Wait
No he didn't
Yeah I did
Ain't it something though
Cause I ain't stunting bro
You niggas ain't worth fronting for
Let's keep it honest shall we
I remember back
When me and Dave Knox
Was in the shuttle with the back
Tented out
Had the big homie
Plugging something fat
And I ain't talking about a sack
I'm talking plugging something fat
Ha yeah
Just dipping through back traffic
Slapping Hollow Thug Status
Hood tactics above average
So when you see me
In the cockpit floating
Probably sipping something potent
I'm just living for the moment
Zo gottem
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
My boys on the wraps
Blazing up the skunk
I'm cool off of smoking
But I'll get a little drunk
My girls coming over
Booty shacking like my trunk
Moving all up on her
Like I'm trying to stop a slam dunk
She keeps her hips going
Sexy with them high heels on
Man, I'm trying to take her moan
Smack her ass and take her home
Shorty like the liquor dropping
Got me all up in the zone
I'm shinning brighter than the rims
Flossing off in the chrome
I'm not rich
But I got a little change
Me, Lozo, and Young T on a escapade
Steady knocking
Keep it popping
Burning up the stage
Snatch our click
Riding low
In a escalade
It's kind of funny
How we living
For dead presidents
Fresh look with MJs
Showing off our evidence
Keep the block hot
Music knocking
At your residence
Lyrically combined
Spitting with lethal intelligence
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Damn
Little Nicky thicker than a steak
When she walks the streets
Niggas hit the breaks
Big thighs
Nice hips
With a little cake
Legs make a gay nigga
Do a double take
They say I'm sick
I guess I got a chest cold
Ice from the neck
Laced 14 karats gold
Keep it popping, maaan
That's the steady knocking code
Mouth busting
When dispersing
Off of fully load
Keep it fresh boy
I'm defying gravity
Competition feeling hurt
Like they got a cavity
Having notches
Bend over
Like a crooked canopy
Saddled up with a magnum
And riding like she mad at me
I'm a savage
With the heart of a tiger
Making bombs
Out of pin and paper
Call me Mc Guyver
Leave you paralyzed
Like the poison bite
From viper
s inclined
To flip and finish you off
At the diner
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
You can see me dip
Like a chip
In some spicy guacamole
Without the heart burn
So no I want be popping Rolaids
I'm so laid back
It's like I'm riding horizontally
Eyeing this red fox
And I ain't talking about the comedy
I'm a be bending corners
Like they never be straight
And my cockpit so fly
Pass by the heavenly gates
Wait
No he didn't
Yeah I did
Ain't it something though
Cause I ain't stunting bro
You niggas ain't worth fronting for
Let's keep it honest shall we
I remember back
When me and Dave Knox
Was in the shuttle with the back
Tented out
Had the big homie
Plugging something fat
And I ain't talking about a sack
I'm talking plugging something fat
Ha yeah
Just dipping through back traffic
Slapping Hollow Thug Status
Hood tactics above average
So when you see me
In the cockpit floating
Probably sipping something potent
I'm just living for the moment
Zo gottem
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
My boys on the wraps
Blazing up the skunk
I'm cool off of smoking
But I'll get a little drunk
My girls coming over
Booty shacking like my trunk
Moving all up on her
Like I'm trying to stop a slam dunk
She keeps her hips going
Sexy with them high heels on
Man, I'm trying to take her moan
Smack her ass and take her home
Shorty like the liquor dropping
Got me all up in the zone
I'm shinning brighter than the rims
Flossing off in the chrome
I'm not rich
But I got a little change
Me, Lozo, and Young T on a escapade
Steady knocking
Keep it popping
Burning up the stage
Snatch our click
Riding low
In a escalade
It's kind of funny
How we living
For dead presidents
Fresh look with MJs
Showing off our evidence
Keep the block hot
Music knocking
At your residence
Lyrically combined
Spitting with lethal intelligence
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Damn
Little Nicky thicker than a steak
When she walks the streets
Niggas hit the breaks
Big thighs
Nice hips
With a little cake
Legs make a gay nigga
Do a double take
They say I'm sick
I guess I got a chest cold
Ice from the neck
Laced 14 karats gold
Keep it popping, maaan
That's the steady knocking code
Mouth busting
When dispersing
Off of fully load
Keep it fresh boy
I'm defying gravity
Competition feeling hurt
Like they got a cavity
Having notches
Bend over
Like a crooked canopy
Saddled up with a magnum
And riding like she mad at me
I'm a savage
With the heart of a tiger
Making bombs
Out of pin and paper
Call me Mc Guyver
Leave you paralyzed
Like the poison bite
From viper
s inclined
To flip and finish you off
At the diner
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Get the Drank First
Money on the side
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Riding in my cockpit
Like I'm in the sky
Destination where the girls
Stay looking fly
Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Dixon
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