Rich 2 Da V lyrics

[Intro]
You know I've been searching for someone
Who can share that special love with me
And your eyes have that glow
And your eyes have that glow
(Paupa got beats, making history, on God)

[Verse 1: Lil Noonie]
Me and Sheik up in the booth, it's like [?] and [?] (Southside)
Disrespect the 9 or the T's, we gotta smack 'em (On 'em)
b*tch playin' with the check, you know I had to smack her (b*tch)
We pullin' skits to the neck, we don't call for backup (To the neck, n*gga)
And we slidin' every block that you n*ggas hang at (Where you at?)
Stop throwin' up that gang, you don't really bang that (b*tch)
1-9 catch y'all, Big Monеy, you froze with the strap (Frozen)
I miss Tu, I wish I can gеt my lil' n*gga back (Tu)
Me and T.O. in the Masi, we sippin' on Act' (Masi)
Bad b*tch, sittin' back and she blowin' me back
Drop location, y'all ain't slide, you n*ggas is cap (pus*y)
High speed in the SS, glad we made it back
Top hat, try one of my n*ggas, then it's all slatt (Slatt)
All bad, tied up, but we gon' spin on all that (We spinnin')
All this drillin' that a n*gga doin', need a hard hat (Hard hat)
34s, posted in them jets, that's where we all at (We in them jets)

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I wanna make you mine
You know that I keep this fire on me
They wanna slide on me but I keep mine on me
Let you ride slowly, let you ride slowly
[Verse 2: Lil Sheik]
Me and Noon back to back like Mack and [?]
From the 9 to the 'jects, it get ugly
Watch me do the dash in this Ford down Cutting
I really can show you how to get it out the struggle, like from nothing, let me show you somethin'
If they ain't drop a hundred, that ain't nothin'
I'm laughing at that lil' seventy-five
Banana clip hold seventy-five
Construction work, that's the easiest time to slide
You safe, you ain't tucked up in that crib
Ain't no backing out this smoke 'cause n*ggas know where you live
No rules in these streets, you know I won't play it fair
If I lose it all, still wonder if you'll be here 'cause I'm in these streets

[Verse 3: Yhung T.O.]
I'm a North Vallejo n*gga, been slidin' through the Vistas
I'm a star, baby, when I pop out, they takin' pictures
Stackin' bands to the side just to free all of my n*ggas
If you slidin' for the cause, then I'm down to slide with you
I'ma get money, n*gga, first, shoot one the second
Got one up in this weapon, screamin', "f*ck what you reppin'"
And we disownin' rats, you n*ggas never been accepted
Got me layin' in they bushes 'bout to send a b*tch to heaven
And they wonder why I rap like this
I been on Section 8 since 1998, that's why I act like this
Mr. Mack a n*gga b*tch Out a Stack Right Quick
And it don't take much for me to make a slap like this
They say T.O. in his bag but I'm in your b*tch purse
You the type to try and check me, check the b*tch first
I got pointers in this bezel, this sh*t make my wrist hurt
'Fore I let a sucker take me, I'ma drop this clip first, on the gang
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I wanna make you mine
You know that I keep this fire on me
They wanna slide on me but I keep mine on me
Let you ride slowly, let you ride slowly