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

Da Maestro Catch me, with the fuckin 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 fuckin 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 fuckin 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 fuckin 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