Ridin'

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They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 I'm on my car and they think they can see me lean (lean)
 I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
 When you see me ride by, they can see the glean
 And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
 Ride wit' a new chick, she like "Hol' up"
 Next to the PlayStation controller
 Is a full clip in my pistola
 I turn a jacker into a coma (woo)
 Girl, you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
 Just tryna bone ain't tryna have no babies
 Rock clean itself, so I pull in ladies
 Laws of patrollin' you know they hate me (know you do)
 Music turned all the way up until the maximum
 I can speak for some niggas try to jack for some
 But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em
 Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
 Security cell, I'm grippin' oak (oak)
 Music loud and tippin' slow (slow)
 Twist and twistin' like hit this dough
 Pull up from behind and is in his throat (what?)
 Windows down, gotta stop pollution
 CD's change, niggas like, "Who is that producin'?"
 This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'
 Got warrants in every city except Houston, but I still ain't losin'
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 I been drinkin' and smokin', holdin' shit
 'Cause a brother can't focus
 I gotta get to home 'fore the po-po scope
 This big ol' Excursion swervin' all up in the curve, man
 Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey
 And the gin again is in again, we in the wind
 Doin' a hundred while I come from the block
 And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck
 I got a revolver in my right hand
 40 ounce on my lap freezin' my balls
 Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all
 Comin' pretty deep, me and my dawg, so
 I gotta get back to backstreets
 Wanted by the six pounds and I got heat
 Glock-Glock, shots to the block, we creep-creep
 Pop-pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key
 With no regards for the law we dodge 'em like "Fuck 'em all"
 But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all
 Keep a gun in car and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin' dark
 Ready or not we bust shots off in the air, Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you go
 Turn up a blink of light and then I swang it slower
 A nigga upset for sure 'cause they think they know
 That they catchin' me with plenty of the drinkin' drough
 So they get behind me tryna check my tags
 Look at my rear view and they smilin'
 Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin'
 'Cause they denyin' is racial profilin'
 Houston, Texas you can check my tags (tags)
 Pull me over try to check my slab (slab)
 Glove compartment gotta get my cash
 'Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast
 And being a baller that I am I talk to them
 Givin' a damn about not feelin' my attitude
 When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty
 Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood
 I'm a laugh at you and then I'm a have to cruise
 I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw
 You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
 This a message to the laws tellin' them "We hate you!"
 I can't be toss or tell 'em that they should've known
 Tippin' down I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome
 Bookin' my phone tryna find a chick I wanna bone
 Like they couldn't stop me I'm about to pull up at your home, it's on
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 I'm on my car and they think they can see me lean (lean)
 I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
 When you see me ride by, they can see the glean
 And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
 Ride wit' a new chick, she like "Hol' up"
 Next to the PlayStation controller
 Is a full clip in my pistola
 I turn a jacker into a coma (woo)
 Girl, you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
 Just tryna bone ain't tryna have no babies
 Rock clean itself, so I pull in ladies
 Laws of patrollin' you know they hate me (know you do)
 Music turned all the way up until the maximum
 I can speak for some niggas try to jack for some
 But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em
 Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
 Security cell, I'm grippin' oak (oak)
 Music loud and tippin' slow (slow)
 Twist and twistin' like hit this dough
 Pull up from behind and is in his throat (what?)
 Windows down, gotta stop pollution
 CD's change, niggas like, "Who is that producin'?"
 This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'
 Got warrants in every city except Houston, but I still ain't losin'
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 I been drinkin' and smokin', holdin' shit
 'Cause a brother can't focus
 I gotta get to home 'fore the po-po scope
 This big ol' Excursion swervin' all up in the curve, man
 Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey
 And the gin again is in again, we in the wind
 Doin' a hundred while I come from the block
 And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck
 I got a revolver in my right hand
 40 ounce on my lap freezin' my balls
 Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all
 Comin' pretty deep, me and my dawg, so
 I gotta get back to backstreets
 Wanted by the six pounds and I got heat
 Glock-Glock, shots to the block, we creep-creep
 Pop-pop hope cops don't see me, on a low key
 With no regards for the law we dodge 'em like "Fuck 'em all"
 But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all
 Keep a gun in car and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin' dark
 Ready or not we bust shots off in the air, Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you go
 Turn up a blink of light and then I swang it slower
 A nigga upset for sure 'cause they think they know
 That they catchin' me with plenty of the drinkin' drough
 So they get behind me tryna check my tags
 Look at my rear view and they smilin'
 Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin'
 'Cause they denyin' is racial profilin'
 Houston, Texas you can check my tags (tags)
 Pull me over try to check my slab (slab)
 Glove compartment gotta get my cash
 'Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast
 And being a baller that I am I talk to them
 Givin' a damn about not feelin' my attitude
 When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty
 Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood
 I'm a laugh at you and then I'm a have to cruise
 I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw
 You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
 This a message to the laws tellin' them "We hate you!"
 I can't be toss or tell 'em that they should've known
 Tippin' down I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome
 Bookin' my phone tryna find a chick I wanna bone
 Like they couldn't stop me I'm about to pull up at your home, it's on
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 They see me rollin', they hatin'
 Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 My music's so loud, I'm swangin'
 They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
 

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Duration
05:03
Key
8
Tempo
143 BPM

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