Riding
She pussy pop we both get paper we just stepping on toes
She pussy pop we at the crib though ain't neighbors no polls
Can put a bracelet on my ankles but can't shackle my soul
I put a studio in the basement just to master my flows
Throughout that process trying to master this here Nigga I know
Plus all this mixing and this mastering while stacking this doe
Shit I ain't complaining I'm just stating all the shit that it takes The ups and downs on this here journey on the road to be great
Some Niggas I still show love because they not in my way
Plus if they play with me I'll be playing with that day
So to avoid all of that drama I'm just staying away
Somewhere blowing taking the pain away and riding
Maybe I'm to cool it seems these niggas take my kindness for weak
And then when I hop all outta body they hearing me speak
Police harassment gender bashing thats the code of the streets
Plus all these lil niggas carrying bigger pistols then me
But can you blame them police shooting everything that they see
Basically breaking in your crib and filling you up with heat
And it's still just us it's no justice shit that bitch still blind
The law still cuff us beat us ruff us up go to court and be lying
All under oath I'm overwhelmed but overstand all the facts
It's sad enough we had to come up with a slogan for blacks
To say we matter that shit sadder than the fact we not free
Let's put that thang together holler at me I'm riding
Thinking back on how I came up fore I came up off this hustling and grinding
Sleeping all under porches even then I knew I would shine
Only a couple cats showed love all of them others is lying
Couple of ladies a few hustlers the rest was just grinding
Believing that God had a plan so I was listening walking
Truthfully not all of the time so I was slipping and falling
But kept on getting up no giving up don't break I don't fold
I'll ride this bitch until the rubber gone rims scraping the road
So I'm just saying I ain't playing with these niggas no more
Not these police not these snitches not these haters for sure
So me and my fam gone be somewhere laid up just getting this doe
Probably plotting on getting some more and riding
She pussy pop we at the crib though ain't neighbors no polls
Can put a bracelet on my ankles but can't shackle my soul
I put a studio in the basement just to master my flows
Throughout that process trying to master this here Nigga I know
Plus all this mixing and this mastering while stacking this doe
Shit I ain't complaining I'm just stating all the shit that it takes The ups and downs on this here journey on the road to be great
Some Niggas I still show love because they not in my way
Plus if they play with me I'll be playing with that day
So to avoid all of that drama I'm just staying away
Somewhere blowing taking the pain away and riding
Maybe I'm to cool it seems these niggas take my kindness for weak
And then when I hop all outta body they hearing me speak
Police harassment gender bashing thats the code of the streets
Plus all these lil niggas carrying bigger pistols then me
But can you blame them police shooting everything that they see
Basically breaking in your crib and filling you up with heat
And it's still just us it's no justice shit that bitch still blind
The law still cuff us beat us ruff us up go to court and be lying
All under oath I'm overwhelmed but overstand all the facts
It's sad enough we had to come up with a slogan for blacks
To say we matter that shit sadder than the fact we not free
Let's put that thang together holler at me I'm riding
Thinking back on how I came up fore I came up off this hustling and grinding
Sleeping all under porches even then I knew I would shine
Only a couple cats showed love all of them others is lying
Couple of ladies a few hustlers the rest was just grinding
Believing that God had a plan so I was listening walking
Truthfully not all of the time so I was slipping and falling
But kept on getting up no giving up don't break I don't fold
I'll ride this bitch until the rubber gone rims scraping the road
So I'm just saying I ain't playing with these niggas no more
Not these police not these snitches not these haters for sure
So me and my fam gone be somewhere laid up just getting this doe
Probably plotting on getting some more and riding
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Writer(s): Monroe Dunbar
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