Riding Past

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[Verse 1: AllStar JR] I just made another 30 in the dog hit I ain't playing cat and mouse, get your dog hit You know I'm on, 'cause the chain ain't got no off switch Think a nigga Vergal, I'll hit him with an off brick [Verse 2: Louie Ray] Uck it, I might throw a 30 piece, 'cause I'm hyped up Threw a cup of lean on him, he was miked up In the club taking shots, til I'm white drunk He ain't [?] bounce off the porch, so [?] [Verse 3: AllStar JR] I'm like Kendrick in my hood, I make them meet the grams Pull the Drac out, now he Aubry, tryna hide the fam I don't need a bitch for nothing, except some pots and pans You can lie and say you love me once, bitch, but not again [Verse 4: Louie Ray] [Verse 4: Louie Ray] I'm dropping off, riding in an Uber I'ma make the cat talk back, the pussy [?] Tryna teach you somе, nigga, you don't listen, you a loser Fuck around, fall off, and be a usеr [Chorus: AllStar JR] Riding past, fuck niggas, I dare you try it Try snatch a nigga chain, end up paralyzed You cop from bro and them, they in the air with mine Lil cuzz pull out some choppers, don't be tairified Riding past, fuck niggas, I dare you try it Try snatch a nigga chain, end up paralyzed You cop from bro and them, they in the air with mine Lil cuzz pull out some choppers, don't be tairified [Verse 5: RMC Mike] Twin choppers on me now, let's have a shootout Disrespectful to my [?] She put that pussy on the floor, and got it blew out I moved another bitch in, and made her move out [Verse 6: 3200 Tre] Hoes used to have to pick, I can choose now Mike, I need some motivation, bring some blues out I'm tryna shoot a [?] today, bring some dudes out I'm done picking bitches up, I get them flewed out [Verse 7: RMC Mike] I've been stepping on shit lately, bitch, my socks dirty How your record clean as hell, but your Glock dirty? Caught him while he tryna take a nap, we sent some shots early Lil bro just [?] whole car, no more [?] [Verse 8: 3200 Tre] I'm tryna hit a hundred sales, I hit the block early She caught a body doing head, use the hot curler It's 30 in my right pocket, bitch, I'm not worried Bro, we saw your paperwork, that shit not [?] [Chorus: AllStar JR] Riding past, fuck niggas, I dare you try it Try snatch a nigga chain, end up paralyzed You cop from bro and them, they in the air with mine Lil cuzz pull out some choppers, don't be tairified Riding past, fuck niggas, I dare you try it Try snatch a nigga chain, end up paralyzed You cop from bro and them, they in the air with mine Lil cuzz pull out some choppers, don't be tairified
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Credits
- Writers
- AllStar JR
- Louie Ray
- RMC Mike
- 3200 Tre