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shit i'm ridin in - enphamus lyrics

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[intro]
be for real, you think i post the car i’m ridin’ in?
before i do that, i’ll post the car i’m slidin’ in
if yo’ sh*t open to the public, i ain’t divin’ in
you never ever seen my city, let me fly you in

[verse]
sh*t, the speed limit say seventy*five (vroom)
but the dash say two hundred, i’m finna drive
i’m hopin’ apd’ll be like, “we gon’ let ’em slide”
’cause if they tryna pull me over, that sh*t suicide
suicide doors, can’t tell which way the car turn (turn you around)
he pulled up drivin’ too hot, i left the car burnt (on fire)
a big heart’ll leavе you out here in a small hearsе (on fire)
you think i’m sweet, b*tch, wait ’til you see a star burst (no candy)
mm, everything change the second that i nut, gorgeous (i’m changin’)
just ’cause i didn’t buy it don’t mean i couldn’t afford it (change)
told her i’m comin’ back, that stupid b*tch stayed in the water (goofy)
that ho just kept swimmin’, i swear to god she dumb as dory (stupid b*tch)
these b*tches different type of dumb (yeah)
like shawty ma’ and daddy must be first cousins or somethin’ (ha)
they know i’m pushin’ dope like i went cutlass or somethin’ (dope boy)
i’m famous with this b*tch, they checked my luggage for a gun, n*gga, mm (you better give me my f*ckin’ gun, n*gga)
the lane closed, i run the route with myself (chess)
like lamar, her daddy ted bundy, she ate me after we left the bar (ate me)
if it don’t k!ll ’em, bet you this f*cker gon’ leave a mark (yeah)
you went bussdown? get off the bus now, you need a car (stupid)
you on dnd, i seen it anyway, b*tch, i ain’t peeped (nope)
got my own kids, no money for your baby, b*tch, i ain’t p (you seen)
take this plan b, sh*t the plan c, it’s givin’ d (yeah)
need a plan e, only other thing is f or g (f or g)
i could do a b*tch so dirty if i wanted to (facts)
sh*t, i’m well off and i got my diploma too (ayy, i do)
i want your number, b*tch, that’s why i gave the phone to you (you dumb?)
she like her n*gga real right, can’t do no wrong to you
sh*t, just steer a n*gga right if i do wrong to you (yeah)
you a p*rnstar and that’s why it ain’t long to you, ugh (freaky b*tch)
real street n*gga be lucky to go home with you (i’m why)
if i’m such a dog, then why i bring the bone to you? (woof, woof)
i like a thick b*tch that compliment my belly when i walk (yeah)
on my trick sh*t, i’m f*ckin’ off, i pay her not to talk (yeah)
b*tch, i’m real lit, the media just freak out when i cough (yeah)
this a real switch, the police get behind me, knock it off (ugh)
[chorus]
be for real, you think i post the car i’m ridin’ in? (be for real)
before i do that, i’ll post the car i’m slidin’ in (be for reel)
if yo’ sh*t open to the public, i ain’t divin’ in (no public pool)
you never ever seen my city, let me fly you in, huh (i get you flew)
be for real, you think i post the car i’m ridin’ in? (be for real)
b*tch, ‘fore i do that, i’ll post the car i’m slidin’ in (be for reel)
b*tch, yo’ sh*t open to the public, i ain’t divin’ in (i ain’t divin’ in)
b*tch, you never ever seen my city, let me fly you in, b*tch (i get you flew)

[outro]
phew
haha, yeah
i’m tellin’ you

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