When We Ride (feat. Amber London)

All black when we ride
 Niggas cannot fuckin hide
 This that raider klan phonk, sinking deep inside yo mind
 If I'm lying then I'm dying
 Is you riding or is you dying
 Quit with all that faking bitch
 Is you trying or is you lying
 All black when we ride
 Niggas cannot fuckin hide
 This that raider klan phonk, sinking deep inside yo mind
 If I'm lying then I'm dying
 Is you riding or is you dying
 Quit with all that faking bitch
 Is you trying or is you lying
 All black when we ride
 Niggas cannot fuckin hide
 This that raider klan phonk, sinking deep inside yo mind
 If I'm lying then I'm dying
 Is you riding or is you dying
 Quit with all that faking bitch
 Is you trying or is you lying
 Smoked a thousand blunts
 Got a nigga feeling too straight
 With a bad bitch and I'm giving her that bukkake
 Nigga fuck you mean, I get a new bitch every tuesday
 Boy you niggas trippin, better tie up that shoelace
 Chris fucking Travis, boy you ain't gotta like me
 I'm steezin on yo main bitch or better yet yo wifey
 No doubt that ima take her muthafucka more than likely
 I slip back to my town and told that pretty bitch to skype me
 I ride around my town my nigga blowin on that chronic
 I hit the nearest mickey d's for my fuckin munchies
 I'm laughing at you niggas cause yall so fuckin funny
 Bitch it's a dark day even when it's fuckin sunny
 Shoutout to the Houston queen Amber fuckin London
 I'm sliding rolling solo and that Pimp C bitch I'm bumpin
 I'm lighting kush blunts cause a nigga feeling grumpy
 While you texting yo bitch my nigga I hope you know she fucking
 All black when we ride
 Niggas cannot fuckin hide
 This that raider klan phonk, sinking deep inside yo mind
 If I'm lying then I'm dying
 Is you riding or is you dying
 Quit with all that faking bitch
 Is you trying or is you lying
 All black when we ride
 Niggas cannot fuckin hide
 This that raider klan phonk, sinking deep inside yo mind
 If I'm lying then I'm dying
 Is you riding or is you dying
 Quit with all that faking bitch
 Is you trying or is you lying
 You ain't fuckin with the realest, trillest, bitches on the rise
 Grippin the wheel and poppin the pill
 We got to kill with no disguise
 Niggas think it's all gravy but at stake with a fuckin snake
 You can't escape, we keepin it real my nigga it ain't nothing fake
 I ain't dying, i ain't crying, no lying, ima ride bitch
 You side bitch, the only time you on top is when you ride dick
 You tried this, lil nigga shoe size, size 6
 Smokin on exotic that narcotic make my eyes sit
 Don't act like you get it when you don't
 Cause yo wig they will split and then sit it on the trunk
 See them niggas ain't no punks
 See them niggas ain't no lames
 Switchin lanes but ain't no snitching
 Bitch we come from different things
 See them hoes don't know no pain
 And I ain't never felt regret
 So I'm strapped, Mac and the Chrome and I'm aimed at yo neck
 Naw Amber ain't no killer G
 But I can do you lyricliy
 Come fuck with me
 I'll gladly take you bitches where the spirits be
 You hearing me?