Riding

I'm riding in that Wraith, riding in that whip Bitch, yeah, riding with that drac, keep that on my hip Nigga, I'll knock you off, you better not give me lip Yeah, stacking up my money, stacking up my chips Tryna take it from a lil' nigga will not exist Perc with the lean, that be my mix In love with the money, that be my bitch Hop out the whip with a cutter on me, if you play den you lay, chop hit yo brain Got him running from me, I'm the nigga that these nigga wanted to be Tryna get niggas touch, get you stung like a bee Niggas know I'ma ride with that G43 I'm talking bout the Glock, I'm talking bout the shit that go drop out the opps P2 a DJ, he spinning the block These niggas on dick, tell them hop off the cock For real, they gon' creep, they gon' plot For real, ain't worried, I'm clutching them motherfucking steal And I stay with my brothers, tryna run up a mill Make you flip in this bitch like that nigga Jaleel Imma soldier a young nigga stay in the felid Tryna go cop a crib up in Beverley hills I'm in love with the drug, do the shit for the thrills I'm in love with the money, the shit give me chills For real, f*ck the hundreds up, I go f*ck a bag up For real, I got the twenty the fifty the hundreds Young nigga getting all of this money Niggas know how I'm coming, I had a dream, used to think it was funny For real, how you nigga don't get nothing Talking that shit and be making assumptions Bitch I'm living the way that I wanted, used to be dark, now everything sunny Riding in that wraith, riding in that whip Bitch, yeah, riding with that drac keep that on my hip Nigga, I'll knock you off, you better not give me lip Stacking up my money, stacking up my chips Tryna take it from me f*ck nigga will not exist Perc with the lean, that be my mix In love with the money that be my bitch