[Verse 1 - Lil Skycam] Oh, Jesus, she's breathin' on me!
You wouldn't believe all the drama I see
Whose been waiting for the silver screen
East L.A., y'all know what I mean
Love that, sprang from, simplicity; it's harder to maintain
Rappers tired in the game, make em retire again
A real case of a brother you love to hate
I clamp down on your real estate and your fake estate
And I dont need a gatt just to jack your bank
Then my homey walked in with the straight-laced dank
I'm cool like popsicle, been grindin since I was little
You still a bitch, ridin' to the hospital.{Verse 2 - Lil Blaze Holy men, crusaders, face huggers and space truckers
Punks is a motherfucker, Pop trunks on these motherfuckers
They created the watery Heaven and Earth, the night and day
But ain't nothin' like living to make that feeling go away
It ain't nobody alive more of a prophet than me r
We're not like these other rappers claimin' to be
Let's get this jump-off jumpin, flip the record and slide
Right after, get some customized gunners for my ride so i hit them up on Twitter so they retweet sayin i ain't startin no beef
Still Ridin Freestyle was written by LilBlazeMusic & Lil Skycam.
Still Ridin Freestyle was produced by Lil Skycam.