Riddin' Wit It
40 on my waist, I just been riddin' wit it
Free all of my dawgs kus they've been gone a minute
LV
Been on the road for hours, phone still vibrating
Do the speed limit in the Civic but my mind racing
Niggas would be rich if they didn't spend all that time hating
Beefing with me ain't smart, leave your block nine blazing
Have your mom shaking
Get your gwap taken
I was only 12 when I was locked up in that kop station
So believe me when I say I really seen it all
These niggas fake & they don't wanna see me ball
A kouple thousand spent every time I leave the mall
You the type to walk into a store and say you need a job
I'm the type to spend your life savings when I'm reing up
A nigga only owe me 20 dollars, imma beat him up
It ain't about the money with me, it's bout the principal
Niggas ain't grinding & they wondering why they miserable
Brand new burner & best believe the klip is full
So I ain't finna fight with no nigga if shit gets physical
40 on my waist, I just been riddin' wit it
Free all of my dawgs kus they been gone a minute
Most these niggas rats & it's been documented
Every day I take a chance kus I'm just tryna get it
Glock up on my side, I just been riddin' it
Pull up to the nearest trap & you kould find us in it
If it's Henny or the Remy then I gotta sip it
Riddin' till it's empty, I'm just tryna get it
Wrist lit, looking like kasino lights
Think your boy bruised his arm the way a nigga need the ice
They know who to kall if they need the green or need the white
Koke got feigns itching like they kovered in mosquito bites
I ain't serving him a dime if I ain't never seen his face
Ozzy taught me well & I just wish he beat his kase
Sippin' on this Henny but I never need the chase
Fucked your wifey two times & told the bitch I need some space
She a sweet heart but shorty got a foul mouth
Just left the Caribbean on the beaches with my sandals out
All this money that I made, I never had a doubt
Knew a nigga getting cake & someone blew his candles out
Keep a Glock, I'd rather be safe then sorry
Take a kouple shots but I really hate to party
Trappin' in the Chevy but I wanna race a Rari
Chain heavy, if you want it, you gone have to take it off me
40 on my waist, I just been riddin' wit it
Free all of my dawgs kus they been gone a minute
Most these niggas rats & it's been documented
Every day I take a chance kus I'm just tryna get it
Glock up on my side, I just been riddin' it
Pull up to the nearest trap & you kould find us in it
If it's Henny or the Remy then I gotta sip it
Riddin' till it's empty, I'm just tryna get it
Free all of my dawgs kus they've been gone a minute
LV
Been on the road for hours, phone still vibrating
Do the speed limit in the Civic but my mind racing
Niggas would be rich if they didn't spend all that time hating
Beefing with me ain't smart, leave your block nine blazing
Have your mom shaking
Get your gwap taken
I was only 12 when I was locked up in that kop station
So believe me when I say I really seen it all
These niggas fake & they don't wanna see me ball
A kouple thousand spent every time I leave the mall
You the type to walk into a store and say you need a job
I'm the type to spend your life savings when I'm reing up
A nigga only owe me 20 dollars, imma beat him up
It ain't about the money with me, it's bout the principal
Niggas ain't grinding & they wondering why they miserable
Brand new burner & best believe the klip is full
So I ain't finna fight with no nigga if shit gets physical
40 on my waist, I just been riddin' wit it
Free all of my dawgs kus they been gone a minute
Most these niggas rats & it's been documented
Every day I take a chance kus I'm just tryna get it
Glock up on my side, I just been riddin' it
Pull up to the nearest trap & you kould find us in it
If it's Henny or the Remy then I gotta sip it
Riddin' till it's empty, I'm just tryna get it
Wrist lit, looking like kasino lights
Think your boy bruised his arm the way a nigga need the ice
They know who to kall if they need the green or need the white
Koke got feigns itching like they kovered in mosquito bites
I ain't serving him a dime if I ain't never seen his face
Ozzy taught me well & I just wish he beat his kase
Sippin' on this Henny but I never need the chase
Fucked your wifey two times & told the bitch I need some space
She a sweet heart but shorty got a foul mouth
Just left the Caribbean on the beaches with my sandals out
All this money that I made, I never had a doubt
Knew a nigga getting cake & someone blew his candles out
Keep a Glock, I'd rather be safe then sorry
Take a kouple shots but I really hate to party
Trappin' in the Chevy but I wanna race a Rari
Chain heavy, if you want it, you gone have to take it off me
40 on my waist, I just been riddin' wit it
Free all of my dawgs kus they been gone a minute
Most these niggas rats & it's been documented
Every day I take a chance kus I'm just tryna get it
Glock up on my side, I just been riddin' it
Pull up to the nearest trap & you kould find us in it
If it's Henny or the Remy then I gotta sip it
Riddin' till it's empty, I'm just tryna get it
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Writer(s): Kobie Turner
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