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Yeah, ride with my black, ride with my black.

block pop shit ride with my block ride with my block pop

Ride with my block, pop shit.

Wait, ride with my block, ride with my steeds, pop shit.

Ain't need help.

I got the keys.

Locksmith.

Fuck who the best.

I clean up mess.

Mop shit.

Get shit off my chest.

Took too many steps Rockets James Harden My fame gone And my game off And I get bad leads

Ten of your finest.

I came farther than a lot of haters said that I could became your father.

That's just.

Pop shit.

Nah, pop shit.

Reason cockpits.

Wait, highest planes.

My stock is raised.

Let's be honest.

I was balling way before the books.

Feel like Giannis on a Takupo.

These niggas is too slow.

Them found me a loophole.

Competition I've been taking.

Carin' niggas, it's a group home Stacks been gettin' plenty Spittin' crackin' in the city's rap game

have to stick my foot in like any mini money mo to you niggas feel like the goat to you niggas

Also known as Prince of Dylan Motu, you niggas.

Wait.

Ride with my black ride.

Pop shit, ride with my block, ride with my block, pop shit

Pop shit ride with my block ride with my block Pop shit ride with my block ride with my block

pop shit ride with my black ride with my black pop shit ride

Dance on my heels

is still plug in my wheel dubs what i fear ride for my tears wait die for my block rise

led to my ops dead in that box thorns in my bop god in my rag

I dare niggas speak my name and they ain't glowin' What?

Jumpin' out that big boy thang, the guns

smoking was back seating when loki was no give me now benji a blue face

baby and i'm greedy chef boy groovy while y'all sleeping yeah we face the eight

Nine years in it and still picking.

Yo, let's go for uh.

Bell Snuggie, he got them M's, huh?

Big Bang, the main shoot-up.

The house, tulips, palm trees, the crib.

Cuba.

The Ox Bandit.

Blank Face.

The Crash Landing.

The Gun Tota.

One Dream.

The Wind Sola.

Ride with my black Ride with my black Pop shit Ride with my black Ride with my black

Cop shit ride with my block Ride with my block Cop shit ride with my block Ride with my block

Pop shit wild with my block, wild with my block, pop shit wild.

With my block pop shit ride With my block ride With my block pop shit ride

Wild with my black pop shit.

Pop Shit by DJ Masta J - Lyrics & Covers