Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
Yes, indeed, I gotta look good and I gotta ride clean
I'm pourin' Lean, rest in peace to that nigga Pimp C
Nuttin' rented, windows tinted, can't tell who win it
A check, I get it, black fit, black car, whip black ice scented
I been on the grind,
money on my mind,
know I gotta shine Yeah, yeah,
I'ma make it flip,
all I do is drip
They be on my tip, yeah, yeah,
you can see Bentley G don't miss
I just talk my shit and I walk that shit
I ain't never trippin' bout a hoe, that's for sure
When it come to a trick, you can have that bitch
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes
Niggas probably still be hatin', prayin' that a G don't make it
So I gotta keep my tool tucked,
That's how I go when you up
Fucked up how we grew up
I like my music screwed up
Keep the stick clutch,
Cuz the opps out,
But the cops out,
So it's hot now
Spin a block round
For it go down,
If ya get jammed, bet not make a sound
I'm in traffic
With a bad bitch,
Gotta have it,
I'm a savage
Gotta habit
I ain't average,
Ain't nothin' gon' move but a package
Yeah, yeah, yeah, gotta look good when you ride like this
Keep them haters on the sideline lookin', gotta swing on the boys, keep them niggas lookin' pissed
Feel like hammer cause I'm too legit to quit,
747, bitch, I'm fly like this
Everything down to the chains and the rings, insane just imagine what I paid for the kicks
Lookin' like the plug,
Cleaner than a scrub,
Drink up in the cup, yeah, yeah
I'ma keep it cool,
All my money blue,
Sittin' on the tool, yeah, yeah
I been at it for a long, long time, aint a motherfuckin' city that can stop my grind
Coming' clean out the front door, diamonds in the ankh ho,
Put that on Ra, you can't stop my shine, yeah
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes
Niggas probably still be hatin', prayin' that a G don't make it
So I gotta keep my tool tucked,
That's how I go when you up
Fucked up how we grew up
I like my music screwed up
Keep the stick clutch,
Cuz the opps out,
But the cops out,
So it's hot now
Spin a block round
For it go down,
If ya get jammed, bet not make a sound
I'm in traffic
With a bad bitch,
Gotta have it,
I'm a savage
Gotta habit
I ain't average,
Ain't nothin' gon' move but a package
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
Yes, indeed, I gotta look good and I gotta ride clean
I'm pourin' Lean, rest in peace to that nigga Pimp C
Nuttin' rented, windows tinted, can't tell who win it
A check, I get it, black fit, black car, whip black ice scented
I been on the grind,
money on my mind,
know I gotta shine Yeah, yeah,
I'ma make it flip,
all I do is drip
They be on my tip, yeah, yeah,
you can see Bentley G don't miss
I just talk my shit and I walk that shit
I ain't never trippin' bout a hoe, that's for sure
When it come to a trick, you can have that bitch
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes
Niggas probably still be hatin', prayin' that a G don't make it
So I gotta keep my tool tucked,
That's how I go when you up
Fucked up how we grew up
I like my music screwed up
Keep the stick clutch,
Cuz the opps out,
But the cops out,
So it's hot now
Spin a block round
For it go down,
If ya get jammed, bet not make a sound
I'm in traffic
With a bad bitch,
Gotta have it,
I'm a savage
Gotta habit
I ain't average,
Ain't nothin' gon' move but a package
Yeah, yeah, yeah, gotta look good when you ride like this
Keep them haters on the sideline lookin', gotta swing on the boys, keep them niggas lookin' pissed
Feel like hammer cause I'm too legit to quit,
747, bitch, I'm fly like this
Everything down to the chains and the rings, insane just imagine what I paid for the kicks
Lookin' like the plug,
Cleaner than a scrub,
Drink up in the cup, yeah, yeah
I'ma keep it cool,
All my money blue,
Sittin' on the tool, yeah, yeah
I been at it for a long, long time, aint a motherfuckin' city that can stop my grind
Coming' clean out the front door, diamonds in the ankh ho,
Put that on Ra, you can't stop my shine, yeah
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby, I would still be ridin' Mercedes
Niggas probably still be hatin', prayin' that a G don't make it
So I gotta keep my tool tucked,
That's how I go when you up
Fucked up how we grew up
I like my music screwed up
Keep the stick clutch,
Cuz the opps out,
But the cops out,
So it's hot now
Spin a block round
For it go down,
If ya get jammed, bet not make a sound
I'm in traffic
With a bad bitch,
Gotta have it,
I'm a savage
Gotta habit
I ain't average,
Ain't nothin' gon' move but a package
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
I would still be riding' Mercedes
If I wasn't rappin', baby
If I wasn't rappin', baby
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Tyner
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