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ridin' high - big a & xv lyrics

[intro: big a]
(tmart)
yeah

[verse 1: big a]
just hit my joint, it’s top shelf in the air
n*gga, i’m nike checked up and i just copped a new pair
on fire like somebody shot me out of a flare
been on my grizzly, i get the sack like i play for the bears
yeah, just made a movie, now shorty, she wanna do me
met her back in college and she added me off of groupme
guess that make her a groupie, but lately, been feeling choosey
told her i ain’t want the s*x, but you can top me, keep the coochie
look, been k!lling sh*t like the black mike myers
and now i’m negotiating numbers with foreign suppliers
that’s buckets, love (swish)
what? what? (ha*ha*ha, you know what it is)
yeah, d*mn
i dream so big, don’t care what the cost
n*gga, i’m the type to find a way while you just lost in the sauce
been a boss, drive through the hills, you still in the garage
got a lovely bronze broad and she don’t like to wear drawers
i’m saying (yeah), flow tight, been nice, out the mud for digits
i feel like i’ma live forever, all this life that’s in me
i put it on wax, now the blind can see
i lead, i’m talking my sh*t, the great ali, a king
[verse 2: king chip]
uh, ain’t no confusion how i’m moving, i’m always specific
this weed i smoke terrific
i’m profound and prolific
i come in town, we kicks it
i come in town, she l!cks it
she like to f*ck in restaurant bathroom, she like to risk it
i like some fronto wrapped around my weed under some paper
she went d*ck*hopping, don’t respect you no more ’cause you caked her
i’m a dragon slayer
keeping it, keeping it player
got a headache, gon’ need some bayer
every n*gga gon’ need a real good prayer
she spent the day with me, said, “d*mn, you don’t lie when you rapping”
she used to, dude said he was on, the whole time, he was capping
the whole town knew he was capping
when they pull out cameras, it happen
now folks is asking, “what happened?”
eastside of cleveland, active, no acting
i’m tryna keep my credit karma so i can stay shining
when your paper turn residual, that’s when you blind ’em
i’m ducked off, all they say is, “d*mn, you seen chip? we can’t find him”
i drop some sh*t that bust they head and reach out and remind ’em
i just got hit up for a play
today gon’ be a real good day
get money if you know they gon’ pay
pull up in the new thing, what they gon’ say?
uh, i got ice cream cake, uh, i got cereal milk
uh, i got the lemon gelato, you know i’m the champion, hand me my belt
[verse 3: xv]
i’ve been going live, i know some guys think i’m a cold case
i’m hotter than the ride that i got chilling at my old place
model body b*tches walking ’round like it’s a showcase
blood on all the money, sierra leone gold plate
skrrt off like a road race when she walk in, never work late
postmates is ordered, i poured her up her preferred drink
first date, i’m in your naval like seamen, third rank
burn dank talking ’bout natal charts and birthdates
mixing down, sipping brown, getting sounds right
working out, turning down deals that don’t sound right
word is out, i’ve been getting mills off of soundbites
makes sense why i got the tints like i’m wound tight
make a call, my dog will paint your walls like rob de niro
defend like rob shapiro
the shot like tyler herro
yeah, huh, i’m an absolute bucket
yeah, and i’m not to be f*cked with
vizzy

- big a xv lyrics

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