Yeah
Uh
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
I'm ridin' round the city
Ridin' with my clean wheels
In the back yo I think I got Whitney's
Holy Ghost Holy Trinity
Yo I got three sides to me
It don't matter what I do
They gone keep despising me
So I'm rollin' up
Got the Silver Back
Cross that shit with cheese
Aye
It don't matter what I do
They despising me
Aye
Studio coming up working on
Roboy stuff
Do that shit with ease
Aye
It don't matter what I do
As long as we can shmeeze
Roll up the O's as I count by the days
Smokin' so much I can't see the haze
Man I can't find my head think my mind ran away
Smokin' on potent don't sniff on the ye
No I can't f*ck with the white girl today
Unless I'm Spider-Man, You're Mary Jane
No I'm not saying' it'll make your mind sane
In God we trust sing out the pain
No I look around to place the blame
No matter what this shit ain't the same
No matter what this shit ain't the same
Yeah
Uh
Do this shit for fun, don't need no practice
Smokin' dope this music game I hacked this
Know I could get the baddest actress
Put that girl on the mattress
Don't subtract please add this
Most of these off the top ad libs
My music bump ooh ooh
My music bump please blast this
Ridin' round with my crew
Blunts burn slow as molasses
Smokin' on a doobie doo
Smoke that shit and then I pass this
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Trigga
All my water melted down from diamonds
Ooh bitch I'm shining, Yeah
All my chakras aligning yeah (oooh)
That's precise timing ugh
Imma puff it puff it
Yeah no passing
Imma stack it up
Ooh yeah
Rack it bitch rack it uh
Pull up to the spot make that shit go off ooh (uhh uhh)
Henney and a wood yeah that shit hit the spot yeah (uhh uhh)
All I smoke is fat
Big man do you smell that
Trigga jay rollin' fat woods yeah the whole pack
Ooh yeah its trigga man no f*cks given clan
Rock star that's my stance
Takin off peter pan
Heyy
Oooh
Gucci all on my shoe uh
Covered in all my jewels yeah
All these f*ckin tattoos yeah
Ooh yeah
Yeah they say we break all the rules yeah
They say we actin a fool yeah
They tellin' us go to school uh
F*ck that
I'm my own f*ckin' brand
I ain't following no plan
I'm just gonna stack my bands
I'm just gonna roll these grams
I'm just gonna take a chance
Trigga gonna take a chance
Trigga gonna take a chance, yeah
Yeah we do this shit for fun no practice uh
See it if I want it then I f*ckin' grab it
All this mother f*ckin' money gotta have it uh
All these platinum records bout to be a habit yeah
Ooh
Yeah we flip the quad for 50 yeah
Ooh
Yeah that girl she be with me yeah
Ooh um we make this shit get litty yeah
Yeah
Bitch we flip the quad for 50 yeah
Uh
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Yeah
Uh
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
I'm ridin' round the city
Ridin' with my clean wheels
In the back yo I think I got Whitney's
Holy Ghost Holy Trinity
Yo I got three sides to me
It don't matter what I do
They gone keep despising me
So I'm rollin' up
Got the Silver Back
Cross that shit with cheese
Aye
It don't matter what I do
They despising me
Aye
Studio coming up working on
Roboy stuff
Do that shit with ease
Aye
It don't matter what I do
As long as we can shmeeze
Roll up the O's as I count by the days
Smokin' so much I can't see the haze
Man I can't find my head think my mind ran away
Smokin' on potent don't sniff on the ye
No I can't f*ck with the white girl today
Unless I'm Spider-Man, You're Mary Jane
No I'm not saying' it'll make your mind sane
In God we trust sing out the pain
No I look around to place the blame
No matter what this shit ain't the same
No matter what this shit ain't the same
Yeah
Uh
Do this shit for fun, don't need no practice
Smokin' dope this music game I hacked this
Know I could get the baddest actress
Put that girl on the mattress
Don't subtract please add this
Most of these off the top ad libs
My music bump ooh ooh
My music bump please blast this
Ridin' round with my crew
Blunts burn slow as molasses
Smokin' on a doobie doo
Smoke that shit and then I pass this
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Trigga
All my water melted down from diamonds
Ooh bitch I'm shining, Yeah
All my chakras aligning yeah (oooh)
That's precise timing ugh
Imma puff it puff it
Yeah no passing
Imma stack it up
Ooh yeah
Rack it bitch rack it uh
Pull up to the spot make that shit go off ooh (uhh uhh)
Henney and a wood yeah that shit hit the spot yeah (uhh uhh)
All I smoke is fat
Big man do you smell that
Trigga jay rollin' fat woods yeah the whole pack
Ooh yeah its trigga man no f*cks given clan
Rock star that's my stance
Takin off peter pan
Heyy
Oooh
Gucci all on my shoe uh
Covered in all my jewels yeah
All these f*ckin tattoos yeah
Ooh yeah
Yeah they say we break all the rules yeah
They say we actin a fool yeah
They tellin' us go to school uh
F*ck that
I'm my own f*ckin' brand
I ain't following no plan
I'm just gonna stack my bands
I'm just gonna roll these grams
I'm just gonna take a chance
Trigga gonna take a chance
Trigga gonna take a chance, yeah
Yeah we do this shit for fun no practice uh
See it if I want it then I f*ckin' grab it
All this mother f*ckin' money gotta have it uh
All these platinum records bout to be a habit yeah
Ooh
Yeah we flip the quad for 50 yeah
Ooh
Yeah that girl she be with me yeah
Ooh um we make this shit get litty yeah
Yeah
Bitch we flip the quad for 50 yeah
Uh
Uh
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
I'm ridin' round the city
Ridin' with my clean wheels
In the back yo I think I got Whitney's
Holy Ghost Holy Trinity
Yo I got three sides to me
It don't matter what I do
They gone keep despising me
So I'm rollin' up
Got the Silver Back
Cross that shit with cheese
Aye
It don't matter what I do
They despising me
Aye
Studio coming up working on
Roboy stuff
Do that shit with ease
Aye
It don't matter what I do
As long as we can shmeeze
Roll up the O's as I count by the days
Smokin' so much I can't see the haze
Man I can't find my head think my mind ran away
Smokin' on potent don't sniff on the ye
No I can't f*ck with the white girl today
Unless I'm Spider-Man, You're Mary Jane
No I'm not saying' it'll make your mind sane
In God we trust sing out the pain
No I look around to place the blame
No matter what this shit ain't the same
No matter what this shit ain't the same
Yeah
Uh
Do this shit for fun, don't need no practice
Smokin' dope this music game I hacked this
Know I could get the baddest actress
Put that girl on the mattress
Don't subtract please add this
Most of these off the top ad libs
My music bump ooh ooh
My music bump please blast this
Ridin' round with my crew
Blunts burn slow as molasses
Smokin' on a doobie doo
Smoke that shit and then I pass this
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Riding 'round the city yeah
Flip the quad for fifty yeah
Plug bro yeah I'm litty yeah
I got some more with me yeah
Trigga
All my water melted down from diamonds
Ooh bitch I'm shining, Yeah
All my chakras aligning yeah (oooh)
That's precise timing ugh
Imma puff it puff it
Yeah no passing
Imma stack it up
Ooh yeah
Rack it bitch rack it uh
Pull up to the spot make that shit go off ooh (uhh uhh)
Henney and a wood yeah that shit hit the spot yeah (uhh uhh)
All I smoke is fat
Big man do you smell that
Trigga jay rollin' fat woods yeah the whole pack
Ooh yeah its trigga man no f*cks given clan
Rock star that's my stance
Takin off peter pan
Heyy
Oooh
Gucci all on my shoe uh
Covered in all my jewels yeah
All these f*ckin tattoos yeah
Ooh yeah
Yeah they say we break all the rules yeah
They say we actin a fool yeah
They tellin' us go to school uh
F*ck that
I'm my own f*ckin' brand
I ain't following no plan
I'm just gonna stack my bands
I'm just gonna roll these grams
I'm just gonna take a chance
Trigga gonna take a chance
Trigga gonna take a chance, yeah
Yeah we do this shit for fun no practice uh
See it if I want it then I f*ckin' grab it
All this mother f*ckin' money gotta have it uh
All these platinum records bout to be a habit yeah
Ooh
Yeah we flip the quad for 50 yeah
Ooh
Yeah that girl she be with me yeah
Ooh um we make this shit get litty yeah
Yeah
Bitch we flip the quad for 50 yeah
Uh
Writer: Dominic LaRovere, Jared Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid