Ridin Wit It

(álbum: PTSD (Deluxe) - 2020)

Reminiscing, sat in county a week, was in there chilling
How the fuck I ain't end up in there when we was really drillin'?
Can't afford to take a loss again, I know the feeling
Damn, why the fuck you always in your feelings?
I been banging with Wapskino fair since we was children
They killed Tracey that same night when we was out there chilling
I started rapping, how the fuck I end up with some millions?
Me and Cap was sipping drip like we ain't have no ceilings
Nigga, Max was on them hits, so he couldn't have no feelings
All the bitches under his belt and ain't got no civilians
Just like eeny, miney, moe, he hop out, right there, get 'em
Damn, how you know? 'Cause I was right there with him
If I'm in interrogations, I'ma claim my innocence
I won't pay you back with vengeance, kill you, count these Benjamins
Spitting similes, foenem listening, knocking out they sentences
Labels tryna meet me 'bout, uh, handle with due diligence
Go and and raise your hand, went to war with No Limit
Don't see too many, we militant
Had that new foreign, went and bent the wheel on it
Parked in my mama garage and just chill in it
Got bullet holes in it, who been in it?
Tint it, be right back in a minute
Niggas hearing stories, they thinking we finished
Next day, we was back out on business
Got nothing to prove, I'm just reflecting, God be my witness
Don't disrespect 'cause I'll wet you and won't seek forgiveness
The world really wanna know just how I'm living
Gave it to 'em raw, so now I'm one of the realest
And still got the same killers rolling with me
Got my Glock, I'm playing Nip, feel like a Rolling 60
I already mentioned Duwop, I still roll with 60
Still got a temper, lose control, you would think I roll with Missy
Niggas still mad, they pissy
Know my block sad, they miss me
Mama always said I'd be riding with heat
Said every time I slide, gotta kiss me
Lil' bitch mad I bought wifey a Patek, ain't even gonna buy her some Tiffany's
I won't even let 'em catch me slipping

So I'm riding with it
Yeah, I'm riding with it
Gotta ride with it
Fighting cases and shit
I still gotta ride with it
Yeah, I'm riding with it
I'm still riding with it
I'ma die for this shit

And I love my hood, but you think I'ma die for this shit?
All them niggas already died for this shit
Candle lights, nigga sneak diss on me out there crying and shit
All these bitches talking 'bout they love me, out there lying and shit
Keep my heat, I don't like surprises
And I see the envy all in your eyes, shit
Devil in disguise, want me to meet my demise
Ain't no love in this shit
Niggas watched me starve all in this shit
Now I'm eating, nigga say they hungry, got low carbs in all this shit
Give no fuck, nigga, suck my dick
You wouldn't be hitting me if I wasn't rich
Miles away, be hearing this, then I come back 'round and niggas don't say shit
'Cause I ain't no bitch
You wasn't riding 'round with them licks tryna get your lick back
When this shit cracks and see a opp, it feel like Christmas
Nigga finna gift wrap him
And I spent so much stacking this shit, I forgotten it
Hit the A, they love me, I feel like I'm Dominic
This some Louie kicks, I mixed the Virgil top with it
Urus truck, I copped the whip to slutch a bop in it and swerve

So I'm riding with it
Yeah, I'm riding with it
Gotta ride with it
Fighting cases and shit
I still gotta ride with it
Yeah, I'm riding with it
I'm still riding with it
I'ma die for this shit