​ridin round

[Intro]
Lil Rece produced it
S-Seiji-sama

[Chorus]
Ridin' round
Ridin' round, dark tints, sun-up till sundown
Lately, I been on a mission
I can't stop now
I been grindin' ever since
I can't calm down
You ain't even gotta trip (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
Let that shit go
She get wild all the time, I don't trip though
Dark tints, fuck a fishbowl (Ayy)
Lil Rece on the beat, goin' schizo'
Shoutout to the Cosmos
I be outdoors
Lost us like a [?] (like a [?])
Shawty hate me, she love my sauce though
Said this shit knock-off tops, I got a lot mo'
I can't rock with no wishy-washy bitch
Tryna talk to me nice, prolly fuck with the opps, bitch
Stop [?], unless you finna put yo' jaws on to cut me off
Talkin', say I'm not poppin', but they still watchin'
I don't need eyes on the back of my head
No more dwelling on the past, that shit dead
Tryna gеt it right, I ain't have nothing left
Day ones, still ridin' to thе end (yeah)

[Chorus]
Ridin' round
Ridin' round, dark tints, sun-up till sundown
Lately, I been on a mission
I can't stop now
I been grindin' ever since
I can't calm down
You ain't even gotta trip

[Verse 2]
Shh
Damn near fell asleep on a bitch
Ayy, me and Rece in this bitch
I been grindin' every week, I can't quit
Ayy, bring me cheese, bring me chips
Bitch better have my fee or I'm finna dip (I'm finna leave)
I got [?] on my cleats, check my kicks (Check my kicks)
Shawty finna throw it back, flea flick (Ooh)
Ayy, yeah, every weekend
Ayy, baby I be geekin'
Ayy, shawty [?]
See you lookin, but you not speakin'
Ayy, chains shine bright, beacon
Better pray for your life, deacon
Ayy, she want me to pipe, mm, bitch
I need three racks before I leak it (ayy)

[Chorus]
Ridin' round
Ridin' round, dark tints, sun-up till sundown
Lately, I been on a mission
I can't stop now
I been grindin' ever since
I can't calm down
You don't even gotta trip