Текст песни Dingerz - Park Hill

"Ey, Rhino, turn that beat up." "Ey, Rhino, turn that beat
Up." Told my grandma that I was in school but I was lyin'
Really I was out here in the street with that iron
Only had one pole but you know how it go, we still slide
Pray police don't pull us over if they see us in this ride
Before you step foot in this whip make
Sure you leave your phone behind
Step out in the deep end, we got one thing on our mind
Only thing we argue 'bout is who gon' drive
You see that dinger on your block, pussy, better run and hide
Me and my bro in the back of that dinger
I had the strap so I brought it with us
Linked up with my darg and one of his niggas
I asked who he was, he said, "This is his hid-ud"
My darg is certi so I wasn't trippin'
Caught a bad vibe but I didn't listen
I was too thirsty to go on a mission
His hand on the wheel, my hands on the Smith&M
We got the drop, we 'bout to go lick it
Did my research, he's gettin' them bricks in
Told the driver, "Keep look out"
Kick in the door, told corny to chicken
Jump right back in the whip, now he dippin'
The pussy got nervous and he started skiddin'
Feds on the car, decided to spin it
Four niggas in the car, we all look suspicious
Driver turned prosecution witness
Interview room, he folded, he snitchin'
Hope he don't know my name, but I know my alias could get mentioned
If he make it to trial then I'ma get sentenced
I offered the bribe but he didn't take it
If I get locked then it's back to the basics
He gettin' stretched and whoever he stays with
Told my grandma that I was in school but I was lyin'
Really I was out here in the street with that iron
Only had one pole but you know how it go, we still slide
Pray police don't pull us over if they see us in this ride
Before you step foot in this whip make
Sure you leave your phone behind
Step out in the deep end, we got one thing on our mind
Only thing we argue 'bout is who gon' drive
You see that dinger on your block, pussy, better run and hide
Yeah
Out my remand, the pussy got bailed
I shoulda known they would put me in jail
Runnin' out basic and waitin' for mail
I gotta line up a tech in my cell
Phone up the hitters to lay on his girl
They tap on the door, they're not ringin' a bell
They're tryna draw him out
Bet he's inside and he's shittin' himself
They kick in the door and they ran up the stairs
Them man round the back case he crept out the rear
Before she can scream, they grab her by the hair
Put the gun to her head and she burst into tears
She better respond when they ask if he's here
By the look in her eye you can tell that she's scared
They told her he woulda came out if he cared
She had enough, she pointed upstairs
Better not slip when steppers come and get you
If I send my YTs on a mission, ain't no letting up
Twelve-year-old with brown but we're coming with you
And he's gone and he won't hold under pressure
Ey, Rhino, turn that beat up
Told my grandma that I was in school but I was lyin'
Really I was out here in the street with that iron
Only had one pole but you know how it go, we still slide
Pray police don't pull us over if they see us in this ride
Before you step foot in this whip make
Sure you leave your phone behind
Step out in the deep end, we got one thing on our mind
Only thing we argue 'bout is who gon' drive
You see that dinger on your block, pussy, better run and hide