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(intro)

This goes out to all riders worldwide

Let that playa ass nigga twista be your guide as we go on a ride

Where playa hatin killers and the hood niggas thrive

And lame mother*****ers can barely survive

(verse 1)

One morning I woke up next to a thick ***** took a shower dried off

Brushed the gold teeth like slick rick

Tapped on obsession colonge like doug e. fresh in the flesh think

Im blessed with the cest after slippin on my slick fit

The high discover me, hit the front porch two women butterly lovely

In front of me got my head gone

I sent the ***** in the bed home cuz one of them got chocolate big

Thighs and the other one was a redbone

Where yall goin yall thick as hell, whats your name I wanna get up

With yall tonight shit

I got some homies that lonely never phony we on some hype shit

Call up the buddies you be tight with

We aint really gon be doin too much though we just ridin around bumpin

Sounds trippin out while we flame janes

Tappin the horn at the homies that gangbang and slang cane to maintain

To mobs the same thing

Or we can chill at the crib and play spades or kick some ass a bit speed

Pass the clit and get passionate

Grab the buckle and unfasten it and we can get into some ol nasty shit

Live if I could decide to try, dont play me bogus this aint no spin

Move and I aint got no time to lie

Tell your girls we gonna be sliding by but hit the weed tip first

Cause my clique got to be riding high cause it feels so good

(chorus)

It feels so good how we kick it in the hood like so good

(when we ridin high)

Rollin through the hood with phillies and hoes

Straight pimpin with nowhere to go

And it feels so good the way we kick it in the hood like so good

(when we ridin high)

Rollin through the hood with phillies and hoes

Straight pimpin with nowhere to go

(verse 2)

Me and my homies hooked up some cowards took up when niggas we lust

Smokin some but the flame tight

Trippin off how we survivin the rugged terrian and try to hang tight

Getting *****ed up on gang night

Used to be gang fights now we gotta try to relax with the srap even we

Sent deebo back to back to back

We still be buildin stacks and packs rollin through the blacks

Black ashtrays with blunt reds and crack sacs

We sittin and chillin what were feenin on been in *****es cribs

Hopin its on the fenal strokin were strollin alone

Rollin the chrome out really trippin because we take the smoke to the

Dome

Bumpin the tunes while bigger roles and herringbones glisten from all

The sunlight

Peepin the fes with thier hair done tight boody hung right

And every night we see at least one fight, hookin up with

My fellow westside cliques

Now together we mush but when are we strapped through and rug cutters

Just like the envy and jealousy throughout the other is love brothers

Ridin every one of yall my muh*****ers

So put the black magic on the tires and get the wax off the chrome

We gone to blaze on till my brains blown

Hope to get my thing on no matter what block or or street you kick it

Throughout the world its the same song (so the mobsters just flame on)

For scratch we was willin to squirt some blood now we got up on hittin

The cuz

From stealin tips where theyre swum the doves mo we got up on some

Bud, straight hittin up the block searching for love

Reach up and hit the deep lung then we gone smokin delight the body

Right what the party like are you as live as i

Come roll with me so we can ride the sky but only if you let me play

With you while we ridin high cause it feels so good

Chorus

(verse 3)

Sittin back cruising through the slow breeze thinkin how can I get mo

Cheese

Bumpin a system costin 4 gs I stay on my ps for the po ps

Split the philly with my door keys

Scoop a female to the crib good get my boy to bring a blessin through

Sit on the floor playin tekken 2

Lesson two Im adressin you turn out the lights like the world class

Wreckin crew bring out the best in you

Confessin true lies about your inner thighs and where they been

Hopin maybe you be my lady

Whats the potatoes without the gravy what you feelin on maybe soft with

The silicone baby, but can you pay me

Cause daily we be riding in the dope stroll while rockin dope flows ill

Lose the spot if I choose to stop

We can cruise some blocks and talkin about how later on you comin out

Your clothes, shoes and socks now is that news or not

Come I step on the gas slow and smoke on this last o get a b and

Split it now watch me kill it

Tinted windows took a sealin off in the astro on billets take a choke

On so I can really feel it

Thinkin about not having the rich life but the hood life was still a

Good life and that we know

Always and forever though, for ever more rollin in the ghetto with no

Where to go and it feels so good

Chorus 3x

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