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Ridin'

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Lirik
They see me rollin'

They hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud

I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Grindin' to see if they can see me lean

I'm tint

So it ain't easy to be seen

When you see me ride by

They can see the gleam

And my shine on the deck and the TV screen

And I'm ridin' with a new chick

She like

Hold up

Next to the PlayStation controller

Is a full clip and my pistola

Turn a jacker into a coma

Girl you ain't know

I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone

Just tryin' to bone

Ain't tryin' to have no babies

Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies

Law's on patrol

And you know they hate me

Music turned all the way up until the maximum

I can speak for some niggas tryin' to jack for some

But we packin' somethin' that we have for 'em

Will have a n**a locked up in the maximum

Security cell

I'm grippin' oak (oak)

Music loud and tippin' slow (slow)

Twin's steady twistin' like

Hit this though

Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat

The windows down

Gotta stop pollution

CD change, niggas like

Who is that producing

This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'

Got warrants in every city except Houston

But I'm still ain't losin'

They see me rollin'

They hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud

I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

I been drinkin' and smokin'

Holy shit 'cause I really can't focus

I gotta get it home 'fore the po-po's scope this big ol' Excurs'

Just swerved

All up in the curve and

N**a been sippin' on that Hennessey and the gin again

It's in again, we in the wind

Doin' a hundred while I puff on the blunt

And rollin' another one up

We livin' like we ain't givin' a f**k

I got a blunt up in my right hand

40-ounce on my lap freezin' my balls

Roll another tree

Green leaves and all

Comin' pretty deep

Me and my dogs

Yo, I gotta hit the back streets

Wonderin' 'bout the six pounds and I got heat

Glock, Glock shots to the block

We creep creep

Pop-pop, hope cops don't see me

On the low key

With no regard for the law

We dodge 'em like

F**k 'em all

But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all

Keep a gun in car

And a blunt to spark

Roll it up if you want

And get it poppin'

Dawg

Ready or not

We bust shots off in the air

Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire

They see me rollin'

They hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud

I'm swangin'

They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty