Ridin’ Round

[Intro]
Yuh, nah, yeah, (Ghost Rage), let's go

[Chorus]
We was tired of walkin round and round and round and round
We was ridin round with some killas that make sounds
We was ridin round geeked up, we bitin down
Bad, Asian bitch just walked in, she nice and round
Yeah I pulled out them big racks, it goin down
Yeah I keep that torch on me, I’m burning down
I check my surrounding, in case it go down
I keep that pocket rocket on me, yea under my draws yea

[Verse 1]
I’m a big slime ball, can’t no nigga trick me (uh-uh)
Count the block, like niggas on the block, they trynna get it (block like)
I ain’t never wanna understand a young nigga hoe (no)
I took the easy way out and started rappin said “fuck the school”
At first I took this rap shit as a game, I don’t know why I did it but I won’t no more (no more)
Pop used to stackin o’s (fuck), but now I’m at the top and you know that I reached my goal (my goal)
All these old heads tell me “please don’t sell your soul” (I can’t) I would not sell my soul because in the game you can’t fold (you better not)
I was always told, don’t ever switch up on your bros (my bro’s)
In this game you gotta stick to the G-code (to the code)
In these streets you either win or you fold (pick one)

[Chorus]
We was tired of walkin round and round and round and round
We was ridin round with some killas that make sounds
We was ridin round geeked up, we bitin down
Bad, Asian bitch just walked in, she nice and round
Yeah I pulled out them big racks, it goin down
Yeah I keep that torch on me, I’m burning down
I check my surrounding, in case it go down
I keep that pocket rocket on me, yea under my draws yea

[Verse 2]
When I got picked up off these streets you know I was chosen
I am somebody, everybody look up and you know it (you know it)
Yea you know I’m wearing comfy clothes all the time (all the time)
And I will never change up on my slimes (I won’t change)
But we was dodgin fed time, yea we were in the apartment, got blicky tucked at all times
You won’t ever catch us lacking (not lackin)
And it’s big B, so what’s brackin (what’s brackin)
I got some powder a lil stash, and if they see it, they gone grab it (they gone grab it), they’ll put yo shit in traffic
All my bro’s said they was proud of me when I started rappin, cuz ain’t wanna do nothin (I didn’t)
I was walking round bluffin (I was bluffin)
Bankroll lookin stuffy (bankroll lookin stuffy)

[Chorus]
We was tired of walkin round and round and round and round
We was ridin round with some killas that make sounds
We was ridin round geeked up, we bitin down
Bad, Asian bitch just walked in, she nice and round
Yeah I pulled out them big racks, it goin down
Yeah I keep that torch on me, I’m burning down
I check my surrounding, in case it go down
I keep that pocket rocket on me, yea under my draws yea