Malc's Ride
Yo watch me get shit lifted
But dont get it twisted
That NY fitted i keep that
Black cig lifting
The blanco drifting i peep that
Niggas be undermining
I find it crazy how the people i once considered brothers preventing me from climbing
Its midnight menace you know imma get it regardless
Focussing up on the finish forget bout how you started
Put yo best foot forward
Keep shit in order
I'm venting
I dont cut corners I'm crossing the border
And sensing
That theres a snake in my boot
But before i let it infiltrate
He feeling this nickel plate
And thats word to ma dukes
I keep it pushing
Shopping on trips to Brooklyn
Stacking up fetti body on body create a cushion
For comfortability
Test yo shorty flexibility
Ability
To get sum shaking fuck the stability
I learned how to manipulate
Trips to different states
I'm touching up restaurants with expensive plates
Acquired taste
Oysters and lobster wit a steak on my side
Champagne to the right
Got spade or perignon for the night
Thats boss shit money good just like my last name was Hayes
It sound good so come and chill just for a couple a days
Yo what we doing
Car meeting paper chasing
I'm switchin up the kicks every destination
That aviation
Got me feeling tired
Lagging
whip the white through the traffic
We live lavish
The T graphic
And listen to classics now peep it
Back seat I'm coasting the 550 speakers is knocking
Hop out wit malc out in Crofton sunny and perfect timing
Engine blocks was painted
exhausts was chrome tipped
Cold fit
Drink while the music bumping from trunk kits
I set the setting
Rolling up at the session
Sip my shit in public like I'm nola adjusting wit no question
Me and Malcolm thats double trouble double exhaustion
Know you here the whip down the street so you best proceed wit caution
Down the block niggas loud as fuck could've swore Celestine was inside the truck
My tribe is on a quest
A squad full of breadwinners
And head-splitters
Bag chasing niggas wit big ass agendas
Trips out the country passport throughout the summer
Stamped all my pages a new one getting covered
Sipping khalua in cabanas while counting up commas
Smoke in gazebos throw on the shades to just to block the drama
Take a minute to catch it
Ride along the windows cracking
Maneuver through traffic
Rocks kick up from trucks on i-95
We out of time
Show of the century come and take this ride
Yea
But dont get it twisted
That NY fitted i keep that
Black cig lifting
The blanco drifting i peep that
Niggas be undermining
I find it crazy how the people i once considered brothers preventing me from climbing
Its midnight menace you know imma get it regardless
Focussing up on the finish forget bout how you started
Put yo best foot forward
Keep shit in order
I'm venting
I dont cut corners I'm crossing the border
And sensing
That theres a snake in my boot
But before i let it infiltrate
He feeling this nickel plate
And thats word to ma dukes
I keep it pushing
Shopping on trips to Brooklyn
Stacking up fetti body on body create a cushion
For comfortability
Test yo shorty flexibility
Ability
To get sum shaking fuck the stability
I learned how to manipulate
Trips to different states
I'm touching up restaurants with expensive plates
Acquired taste
Oysters and lobster wit a steak on my side
Champagne to the right
Got spade or perignon for the night
Thats boss shit money good just like my last name was Hayes
It sound good so come and chill just for a couple a days
Yo what we doing
Car meeting paper chasing
I'm switchin up the kicks every destination
That aviation
Got me feeling tired
Lagging
whip the white through the traffic
We live lavish
The T graphic
And listen to classics now peep it
Back seat I'm coasting the 550 speakers is knocking
Hop out wit malc out in Crofton sunny and perfect timing
Engine blocks was painted
exhausts was chrome tipped
Cold fit
Drink while the music bumping from trunk kits
I set the setting
Rolling up at the session
Sip my shit in public like I'm nola adjusting wit no question
Me and Malcolm thats double trouble double exhaustion
Know you here the whip down the street so you best proceed wit caution
Down the block niggas loud as fuck could've swore Celestine was inside the truck
My tribe is on a quest
A squad full of breadwinners
And head-splitters
Bag chasing niggas wit big ass agendas
Trips out the country passport throughout the summer
Stamped all my pages a new one getting covered
Sipping khalua in cabanas while counting up commas
Smoke in gazebos throw on the shades to just to block the drama
Take a minute to catch it
Ride along the windows cracking
Maneuver through traffic
Rocks kick up from trucks on i-95
We out of time
Show of the century come and take this ride
Yea
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Writer(s): Aaron Brown
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