Ridin’ lyrics

[Hook: 8Ball sample]
Ridin' through the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out

[Verse 1]
Ridin' through the mound on that motherf*ckin' chronic b*tch
Some b*tch up on my side, bumpin' old-school Triple 6
The nina with me for you n*ggas with them attitudes
Jumpin' out the window on you b*tches, what you gonna do?
The baddest rapper in the limits of this city here
The fifteen wangin' hoe, I'm bumpin' nothin' but Hear My Dear
Don't f*ck with bustas and these n*ggas that be grindin' yall
Mane when I click it will be no understandin' yall
The sky is red
Them voices in my head
Kill 'em in the shed
I'm scared a n*gga dead
When I'm ridin' I stay high just to keep my cool
Damn fool the Koopsta Knicca blast if I have to

[Hook: 8Ball sample]
Ridin' through the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out

[Verse 2]
Gangbang until you envision the Christ, mane
I'm makin' da breakin' news daily
Haters get filled up with thirty inch slugs
The chest n*ggas swollen with pain man
Inside my dreams, tell me why the sky be fallin' down
I feel I'm cursed so I stay (?) underground
These n*ggas mad for they b*tches gimme they ass n*gga
Step onto this mass, Koop gon' beat yo f*ckin' ass n*gga
Beal Street bound hittin' strips like an animal
Menace 2 Society I'mma motherf*ckin' terror hoe
Shouts out to all my n*ggas jailin' on the fourth floor
Ridin' round, smoked out, snorted out, f*ckin' hoe
[Hook: 8Ball sample]
Ridin' through the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out

[Outro]
Me and my, Me and my, Me and my
Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends
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Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends
Me and my, Me and my, Me and my
Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends
Me and my, Me and my, Me and my
Soon will be in your town
Me and my, Me and my, Me and my
Me and my Triple-Triple 6 friends