Aryginal - Rpm (feat. Yalee)

We ride from the hood to the suburbs
We clean, too clean for you
We ride from the bottom to the top
From our block to your block
Nigga I ball every chance I get
Crispy tees and the fresh ass kicks
Lot of homies done made it and forgot where they been
So, from here on out you can’t tell me shit
Homie we ride, we ride
We ride, we ride
We ride, we ride, we ride
Watch how we ride, we ride
We ride, we ride
We ride, we ride, we ride
Alarm going off I hit the snooze button
Hop out of the bed into some threads I gotta move cousin
Grab my cash and mask, ensure the tools tucked
In case one of these bastards blast trying to prove something
Cruising the city in that new whip leaning hard
Paint job glistening living like we won't see tomorrow
Satellite radio banging the single hard
That's cause I run the Dayton scene like a singles bar
Momma in her backyard grilling, she makes killer wings
My young ins at the courts deep hooping playing pick-up games
I, I, I'm recouping off sipping liquor late
I, I got a spending problem need a sicker chain
Just got into Foreign Exchange Cuzzo on different things
He's like a crippled who's now healed the way he pitch the cane
Gone and stack your money up homie after you pick a lane
The goal is getting paid
We ride from the hood to the suburbs
We clean, too clean for you
We ride from the bottom to the top
From our block to your block
Nigga I ball every chance I get
Crispy tees and the fresh ass kicks
Lot of homies done made it and forgot where they been
So, from here on out you can’t tell me shit
Homie we ride, we ride
Red and white kicks Ohio state apparel
I'm sure I told you before but I'm surgically sterile
Counting dinero
Slowly adding them zeros
If its beef, you Donkey Kong niggas will meet the barrel
Make the street glow from my car door
Block looking like a car show
All sorts if niggas no Arnold
Whip Go from zero to pronto
In under 2
My chick thick as cigar smoke
Carpet in heaven God flow
We stay jumping like parkour
New whip
Cleaner than a school pic
Speaker so abusive
Beat down the avenue shit
These new car smells will work your nerves homie nuisance
I said new car smells will work your nerves homie
I'm throwing cash out the sunroof
Colleges love when I come through
From Miami to Central to Akron to O.U
They'll act like you know you
Till its stacks that they owe you
No cap, I left and came back as a mogul
We ride from the hood to the suburbs
We clean, too clean for you
We ride from the bottom to the top
From our block to your block
Nigga I ball every chance I get
Crispy tees and the fresh ass kicks
Lot of homies done made it and forgot where they been
So, from here on out you can’t tell me shit
Homie we ride
Ooh you know we be riding
You know we be riding
You see how we be riding
Ooh you know we be riding
You know we be riding
You see how we be riding
We ride from the hood to the suburbs
We clean, too clean for you
We ride from the bottom to the top
From our block to your block
Homie watch us do what we do
We ride from the hood to the suburbs
We clean, too clean for you
We ride from the bottom to the top
From our block to your block
Home watch us do what we do
Nigga I ball every chance I get
Crispy tees and the fresh ass kicks
Lot of homies done made it and forgot where they been
So, from here on out you can’t tell me shit
Homie we ride
You see how we ride. Yeah

Written by:
Andre Moss

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