Ride

Alright, alright

Turn your headlights off when you come to the spot (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Gotta pull around back, 'round here it be hot (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Might get robbed for your shit, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
They be ridin' with them sticks, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Gotta keep my hand clean but the money be dirty (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, gotta meet at three-thirty (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
She gon' ride with the fish, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can ride for the shit, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)

You gotta pull around back 'cause the neighbors nosy
They be all up in my business, swear they think they know me
They say they want me on that street shit, I gotta get it
Smoke a blunt and then I pour up in my baby's kitchen
I got that green green, more than a golf course (Ayy)
Gucci on Gucci, my nigga, my shades is Tom Ford (Yeah)
Them bitches is foolin' you, nigga, and none of 'em all yours
We bust a play, we like, "Oh Lord"
We got the white like a chalkboard, oh Lord
In my hood, them niggas down to slide, fuck the opposition
Workin', workin', trappin' outside, them young niggas fishin'
Now what you need? We got weed, we can order a fly
Got that dope, hit my phone when you pull outside

But turn your headlights off when you
Come to the spot (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Gotta pull around back, 'round here it be hot (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Might get robbed for your shit, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
They be ridin' with them sticks, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Gotta keep my hand clean but the money be dirty (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, gotta meet at three-thirty (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
She gon' ride with the fish, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, skrrt)
I can ride for the shit, man (Oh yeah, oh
Yeah, oh yeah, for real, Pharaoh, uh-uh)

Don't be comin' 'round here cappin'
Like you 'bout that (All that tension)
I got niggas that want smoke like they
Some incense (And they gon' ride)
We gon' pull up to your spot, we gon' take that bitch over
I got pounds, I got cola, I got brown, I got mocha
White gold platinum Cuban choker
Choker), diamonds wet-wet, super soaker
My money talk but I'm antisocial (Shh)
I keep a strap like Ford, I'm focused (Blaow)
Millionaire nigga but I'm still with it (With it)
On the block, in the hood, in the trenches (Yeah)
Copped a Wraith and I Forgi'd the feet (Skrrt)
Bling-blaow every time that I speak (Look)
Count a hundred while I'm smokin' a leaf (Woo)
I'ma let her, I ain't gon' sweat her like Keith (No)
Niggas snakes so I'm clutchin' the heat (Hol' up)
Watchin' out for the cross like a T (On God)
I'm everywhere, fuck I look like hidin'? (Huh?)
Crease you up, I keep that iron
Got my respect, gon' pull up slidin' (Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop)
Whole gang too, know they ridin' (Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop)

Turn your headlights off when you come to the spot (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Gotta pull around back, 'round here it be hot (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Might get robbed for your shit, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
They be ridin' with them sticks, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Gotta keep my hand clean but the money be dirty (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, gotta meet at three-thirty (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
She gon' ride with the fish, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can ride for the shit, man (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)