Smokin' And Ridin' (feat. Freddie Gibbs & Problem) (Explicit)-BJ The Chicago Kid

Smokin' And Ridin' (feat. Freddie Gibbs & Problem) (Explicit)

时间:2013-09-24

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Ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

I left my love in San Francisco with ten pounds of indo

I put her on the roll with the work

Told her: that first I'm gon' cash out get mo'

Down from the jump hand on the pump she my shot gun rida'

If a ni**a want front throw him in the trunk

Run him up pass my lighter

Smokin' on killa straight casualties

In your w**d like Mickey and Mallory

A pin ni**a b**ch ni**a got gotta bee

A broke b**ch f**k with my allergies

(Phoow ) Damn Fred God bless you

These ni**as and these hoes can't stress you

A sack of the good rollin' the wood ain't no pressure

I got money on my mind d**e is on my line

Police tryna hit me but they miss me every time

'Bout to smoke it right pourin' up a pint

Police tryna hot me but the miss me every time

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

The gangsta Gibbs and we cruising down these ghetto streets

You checkin' out his trials seeing how they be

His cup full of pink mines full of brown

And you know that's us coming down the block when you hear that sound

Right now I'm smoking with Gibbs but girl I'm thinking 'bout you

Then I smoke some more with Problem too

And when we done smoking I'm tryna get to you baby baby

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Right now I'm smoking with Gibbs but girl I'm thinking 'bout you

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Half a zip of that cali-flower

Every time I write rhymes in first class

New Rollie on that's how I define high times

Long way from them drive-bys

Them ratchet hoes and them d**g dealers

Bougie party need a fifty plus

I'm bring ratchet hoes and all d**g dealers

R-N-S I love ni**as almost more than I love w**d

Body shots I see bloods bleed

Once you return to hood they say leave

That's how they show me they love me

I thank 'em now that I smash off

Drop some bread in my cash vault

Then hit the block and drop a half off

Smoke with me roll it off

Money stacks getting Kobe tall

My young ridder hit his first lick

We celebrate even though they roll

Dream drag keepin' me calm

Stay focused on what I need to do

I'm the one there's no need for two

I bleed the block it bleed the truth

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

Smokin' and ridin'

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