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Lakeshore Hustlas - Ridin' Thru (feat. J-MAG & Da Maestro) Lyrics



Lakeshore Hustlas - Ridin' Thru (feat. J-MAG & Da Maestro) Lyrics
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Da Maestro
Catch me, with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know i slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
Catch me, with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know I slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
I just sent out the snap, finna wait on the plug
Trynna blow up the Gram, while I blaze up these nugs
Ain't no love in my blood, all these demons getting crossed out
We done leveled up and you bitches lookin lost now
I'm pavin a lane, i'm making a way, no excuses for me (Ey!)
She think ima pimp, I filla with drip, and then ima dip quick
See me slidin, I got it
My niggas plottin, we bout it
Mane we just rhymin and vibin
Examinating narcatoics
You see my whole life
I been creepin thru just payin dues trynna get it so right
I can't even move without something to prove, yea alright
Shawty come show me what that lil thing a do, the hoe might
Party like a stobe light, that's no lie
Ima keep it real, real for the playas
F*ck a nigga, f*ck a bitch, and f*ck a hoe and f*ck a hata
One time for the seed of 6ix and Triple 6 creators
Ima keep the furnace flowin, forever burnin tons of flavors while I'm
Ridin thru,with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know i slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
Catch me, with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know i slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
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Da Maestro
Catch me, with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know i slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
Catch me, with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know I slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
I just sent out the snap, finna wait on the plug
Trynna blow up the Gram, while I blaze up these nugs
Ain't no love in my blood, all these demons getting crossed out
We done leveled up and you bitches lookin lost now
I'm pavin a lane, i'm making a way, no excuses for me (Ey!)
She think ima pimp, I filla with drip, and then ima dip quick
See me slidin, I got it
My niggas plottin, we bout it
Mane we just rhymin and vibin
Examinating narcatoics
You see my whole life
I been creepin thru just payin dues trynna get it so right
I can't even move without something to prove, yea alright
Shawty come show me what that lil thing a do, the hoe might
Party like a stobe light, that's no lie
Ima keep it real, real for the playas
F*ck a nigga, f*ck a bitch, and f*ck a hoe and f*ck a hata
One time for the seed of 6ix and Triple 6 creators
Ima keep the furnace flowin, forever burnin tons of flavors while I'm
Ridin thru,with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know i slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
Catch me, with the f*ckin homies gettin
Prolly high, with a couple shorties gettin
Know i slide, with some 40's lowkey gettin
Ima die, by my lonely always gettin
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Writer: ADRIAN MAGDALENO, JAIME MAGDALENO
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