Nino Escobar - Radio Music (feat. TTS Fat K) Lyrics

I've been ridin' through the city with my foot all on the gas
Hundred in a chopper and two hundred on the dash
Sayin' it's a storm, baby, hold me till it pass
Drippin' in my lane, runnin' through my own cracks
Nigga played and he late, had some shots to his face
F*ck it, we slidin' today, I won't see bodies decay
I'ma treat a nigga like a zit, we quit the popper
One up in the head, you think that Nina got a noggin
That gon' be the ultra-quickest way to beat this honor
Got a clip full of ants to blow away at all my problems
I got these bullets to give him away
He runnin' up, gon' get hit in his face
And kidnap Adonis, we keep baby drinks
That boy been a clown with his face with some paint
Runnin' through the city with my foot all on the gas
Hundred in a chopper and two hundred on the dash
Sayin' it's a storm, baby, hold me till it pass
Drippin' in my lane, runnin' through my own cracks
Bluetooth, high speed, I've been runnin
Niggas chase the budget, why we really chasing digits
Hoppin' money when I get it, we don't spend it like a fidget
We can beat it on any block, come on, niggas been with it, goddamn
I've been out here spinnin' like a fidget, goddamn
Standin' on this business, knowin' how we livin', y'all, yeah
Gotta be street, steppin' on the beat, ayy
Hop in flight, we can catch one every week
You can tell me where we meet, but we probably goin' T's
I stay for real, cause you said that you wasn't with me
I can say it's called, but this money keep callin
And we gotta ball, and my partners keep ballin
We can stand tall, and we doin' this so often
Everybody's tall, and you know we out here ballin
We givin' directions of everything you saw
He ain't got a ball, but you probably threw it off, right
I'm runnin' through the city with my foot all on the gas
Hundred in a chopper and two hundred on the dash
And it's a storm, baby, hold me till it pass
Drippin' in my lane, runnin' through them on crash
Yeah, one-one-forty-five, down the ride
Niggas know the name, I just televised
I just told these niggas that I feel realized
Right through your eyes, different types of things
That I like to do, but baby, you just like to talk
Baby, I just like the high expensive shit
Baby, I been rockin' Jimmy Choo
Baby, knew I changed the shit
Baby, I ain't loose, so I just gotta go
Why you wanna change
But you already know shit ain't runnin' back
These niggas know I gotta run and feel like runnin' back
When I gotta run and back, I ain't never had no time for that
So I gotta go
You know that you on this phone
Till we get back right home
Baby, I'ma show you what we gon' be on
Let's go one more
One more, yeah
Let's go one more
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, baby
Oh
Let's go one more
Yeah, let's go one more
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm ridin' through the city with my foot all on the gas
Hundred in a chopper and two hundred on the dash
Sayin' this is gone, baby, hold me till they drive
In my lane, runnin' through my own crash