Ridin Wit It

Yeah
Uh-huh
(Cash Davis on the beat, yeah)
Reminiscin, sat in county a week, was in there chillin
How the **** I aint end up in there when we was really drillin?
Cant afford to take a loss again, I know the feeling
Damn, why the **** you always in your feelings?
I been bangin with Wapskino fair since we was children
They killed Tracey that same night when we was out there chillin
I started rappin, how the **** I end up with some millions?
Me and Cap was sippin drip like we aint have no ceilings
*****, Max was on them hits, so he couldnt have no feelings
All the b!tches under his belt and aint got no civilians
Just like eeny, miney, moe, he hop out, right there, get em
Damn, how you know? Cause I was right there with him
If Im in interrogations, Ima claim my innocence
I wont pay you back with vengeance, kill you, count these Benjamins
Spittin similes, foenem listenin, knockin out they sentences
Labels tryna meet me bout, uh, handle with due diligence
Go and and raise your hand, went to war with No Limit
Dont see too many, we militant
Had that new foreign, went and bent the wheel on it
Parked in my mama garage and just chill in it
Got ****** holes in it, who been in it?
Tint it, be right back in a minute
*****s hearin stories, they thinkin we finished
Next day, we was back out on business
Got nothin to prove , Im just reflectin, God be mywitness
Dont disrespect cause Ill wet you and wont seek forgiveness
The world really wanna know just how Im livin
Gave it to em raw, so now Im one of the realest
And still got the same killers rollin with me
Got my Glock, Im playin Nip, feel like a Rollin 60
I already mentioned Duwop, I still roll with 60
Still got a temper, lose control, you would think I roll with Missy
*****s still mad, they pissy
Know my block sad, they miss me
Mama always said Id be ridin with heat
Said every time I slide, gotta kiss me
Lil b!tch mad I bought wifey a Patek, aint even gonna buy her some Tiffanys
I wont even let em catch me slippin
So Im ridin with it
Yeah, Im ridin with it
Gotta ride with it
Fightin cases and sh!t
I still gotta ride with it
Yeah, Im ridin with it
Im still ridin with it
Ima die for this sh!t
And I love my hood, but you think Ima die for this sh!t?
All them *****s already died for this sh!t
Candle lights, ***** sneak diss on me out there cryin and sh!t
All these b!tches talkin bout they love me, out there lyin and sh!t
Keep my heat, I dont like surprises
And I see the envy all in your eyes, sh!t
Devil in disguise, want me to meet my demise
Aint no love in this sh!t
*****s watched me starve all in this sh!t
Now Im eatin, ***** say they hungry, got lowcarbs in all this sh!t
Give no ****, *****, suck my ****
You wouldnt be hittin me if I wasnt rich
Miles away, be hearin this , then I come back round and *****s dont say sh!t
Cause I aint no b!tch
You wasnt ridin round with them licks tryna get your lick back
When this sh! t cracks and see a opp, it feel like Christmas
***** finna gift wrap him
And I spent so much stackin this sh!t, I forgotten it
Hit the A, they love me , I feel like Im Dominic
This some Louie kicks, I mixed the Virgil top with it
Urus truck, I copped the whip to slutch a bop in it and swerve
So Im ridin with it
Yeah, Im ridin with it
Gotta ride with it
Fightin cases and sh!t
I still gotta ride with it
Yeah, Im ridin with it
Im still ridin with it
Ima die for this sh!t