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Alamo Records - Shit Im Ridin In Lyrics

[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' shit open to the public, I ain't divin' in
You never ever seen my city, let me fly you in

[Verse]
Shit, the speed limit say seventy-five (Vroom)
But the dash say two hundred, shit, I'm finna drive
I'm hopin' APD'll be like, "We gon' let him slide"
'Cause if they tryna pull me over, that shit suicide
Suicide doors, can't tell which way the car turn (Turn you around)
We pulled up drivin' too hot, I left the car burnt (On fire)
A big heart'll leave you out hеre in a small hearse (On firе)
You think I'm sweet, bitch, 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 (No change)
Told her I'm comin' back, that stupid bitch stayed in the water (Goofy)
That ho just kept swimmin', I swear to God she dumb as Dory (Stupid bitch)
These bitches 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 bitch, they checked my luggage for a gun, nigga, mm (You better give me my fuckin' gun, nigga)
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 kill 'em, bet you this fucker 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, bitch, I ain't peeped (Nope)
Got my own kids, no money for your baby, bitch, I ain't P (QC)
Take this plan B, shit, 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 bitch so dirty if I wanted to (Facts)
Shit, I'm well off and I got my diploma too (Ain't no dummy)
I want your number, bitch, that's why I gave the phone to you (You dumb?)
She like her nigga real right, can't do no wrong to you
Shit, just steer a nigga right if I do wrong to you (Yeah)
You a pornstar and that's why it ain't long to you, ugh (Freaky bitch)
Real street nigga be lucky to go home with you (I'm lucky)
If I'm such a dog, then why I bring the bone to you? (Woof, woof)
I like a thick bitch that compliment my belly when I walk (Yeah)
On my trick shit, I'm fuckin' off, I pay her not to talk (Yeah)
Bitch, 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 real)
If yo' shit open to the public, I ain't divin' in (Your 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)
Bitch, 'fore I do that, I'll post the car I'm slidin' in (Be for real)
Bitch, yo' shit open to the public, I ain't divin' in (I ain't divin' in)
Bitch, you never ever seen my city, let me fly you in, bitch (I get you flew)

[Outro]
Phew
Haha, yeah
I'm tellin' you