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ride around - promnite lyrics

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[verse 1]
getting it, getting it
if game was a gang be the top ring leader
getting it, getting it
still spit fling, like a hot wing eater
(ride around)
getting it, getting it
on a queen sized bed with a boxspring diva
d-mn
bruh, bruh got no chill
ever since 06 when we sold pills
the og said if you wanna deal with the dope
don’t be on the wrong side of the dope deal
so real, touch racks in the hotel
used to sell dime bag now the pack whole sale
went and got popped for some bags and a old scale
only got caught cause my pants had the dro smell
post bail outside of the old jail
now i’m coming home like i stole fourth base
mommy picked me up, bought me lunch, paid me phone bills
still wore north face to the court case
eight heads and my boys are the mobile
girls lap up if the driver needs sp-ce
front wheel drive but we ride like its 4-wheel
burn enough rubber slide off in the no wheel
skrrrt

[hook]
never stop king vida
if game was a gang be the top ring leader
still spit the flame like a hot wing eater
on a queensized bed with a boxspring diva
wake up
ride round, ride round
wake up
gettin it, gettin it
wake up
ride round, ride round
wake up
gettin it, gettin it

[verse 2]
slid to my chick house by 80 block
in the ls where they still sell ready rock
outside the club but inside the club
they be pouring more snow up their nose than a netti pot
h-lla youngins outside with the semi-c-cked
17 with a 38 like fetty wap
went in the room, took off my shoes it was 10 o’clock
10:02, the boots what she let me knock
to 11:35 thats when we hop in her momma ride
finna slide out to antyauck
its a hyundai but the vibe is a chevy
drop to the house party round 5’s probably when it stop
suns up dip back to the city
1-10 on the dash watch your back for the 50
sack full of piff i’m an actual hippy
they mad at the kid cause i’m black and i’m trippy but sh-t

[hook]

[bridge]
we won’t dip till the sun come
we ain’t gon dip till the sun come
don’t dip till the sun come
b-tch
we ain’t gon dip till the sun come

[outro]
friday night call i’m buzzing
business come first in a fun run
oh god with the squad going dumb dumb
don’t trip
we gon dip when the sun come
x 3
getting it, getting it
getting it, getting it

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