Ridin

I been' ridin'
Ridin'
I been rollin'
Rollin'
Ridin'

Aye

Ridin' on them niggas actin' like it ain't sweet
I don't give a fuck what the fuck you think
I been ridin' with my niggas, my niggas is on E

Ridin' all night my niggas just don't sleep
Smokin' on dope I'm higher than four trees
City turned up, they blamin' it on me
I been ridin' with my nigga, my nigga since Oh-Three
I done been places you niggas just won't see
I'mma reach heights you niggas just won't reach
I'mma shed light on the shit that they won't teach
I been ridin', I been ridin', you niggas is gon' see

I done been ridin', some niggas is gon' speed
I done been Iverson, niggas is gon' reach
I done been hot, but niggas is so sleep
Put me right up, get yo squad, I'm killin' the whole team

(Well it's what they scared of man.
We all got the same goal. Link up.)

Tryin' to find a way to bring the cash in
Tryin' to bring a bag in
Get it
Then get treated like gymnastics

Target on your back if you got black skin
What the fuck is happenin'
System not designed for us to last in

Young nigga, but I never lacked sense
Read a contract then I knew I had to brush up on my math shit

Give a nigga somethin' who ain't have shit
Wonder why we flashy
Wonder why we act the way we act
It's a bad trick

Aye

Sad part is these niggas don't even see it while it's happenin'
Aye

Well I ain't sayin' no names, nigga no

No, No
Oh, Whoa
Oh no, No
They been tryin' to get me for my soul
My soul
Oh No
But I must remain focused

I was drinkin', I was drivin'
The product of my environment
Won't even try to lie and shit

They got a liquor store on every other corner
And they wonder why we try this shit
They give us guns on the low
And then they wonder why we out here movin' violent

All I know is one thing, man I'm sick of losin' niggas really tryin
They just killed my nigga Nippy, make me want to start a riot
Martial Law on the horizon, they ain't tryin' to hide it

Gotta stay protected, keep yo niggas right beside ya
Think it's time to go and get your Smith & Wesson with a license

I been ridin', I been ridin'
Niggas know this, yeah
I got tunnel vision, I been focused, yeah
I don' made the wave like the ocean, yeah
Every time I pull up they like "Oh shit", yeah

Cold ass winter finna fuck the summer up
I been on the grind if you ain't on it, then you fuckin' up
All my niggas down, yeah they down like fuckin' soul
We pull ups around, you in different color trucks

I done leveled up, I can never get enough
Lyrics like the drug, so they label me the plug
I done came up, not the same as who I was
I'm a motherfuckin' boss, nigga label me as such

(If it's "fuck me" then it's "fuck me" then)
(If it's "fuck me" then it's "fuck me" then)

Ridin' on them niggas actin' like it ain't sweet (Oh no, oh no)
Ri-Ridin' on them niggas actin' like it ain't sweet (Oh no, oh no)

City turned up, they blamin' it on me (On me)
Ci-City turned up, they blamin' it on me (It's on me, yeah)

Ridin' on them niggas actin' like it ain't sweet (Oh no, oh no)
Ri-Ridin' on them niggas actin' like it ain't sweet (Oh no, oh no)