
Ridin’ Wit’ It Freestyle Grill Z
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[Intro: Rocky Balboa, Grill Z & Storm]
Let me tell you something you already know
The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows, it’s a very mean, and nasty place
And I don’t care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it
[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Storm) ayy
Ah, yeah, yeah
Been ridin' wit' it (Ayy)
(Wait) ridin' wit' it
(Yeah, yeah) slidin' wit' it
(Yeah, yeah) ridin' wit' it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Mmh)
Open your presents, it’s time to go (Go)
Walkin' out the door, when we came out the sto' (Sto')
Makin' lot of food, we just burnt it on the stovе (Stove)
[Verse 1]
Crackin' yo fingers like it is a jokе (Joke)
Yeah (Yeah), ayy (Ayy)
We scraping the top, I said we got a lotta money for the drop (Drop)
And all y’all bitches gon' rot (Gon' rot)
Ayy (Ayy), ayy
But most of yo bitches gon' gimme some top
Ayy, don’t-
Don’t call me on Christmas Eve
Bitch, call your uncle, bitch, don't call me (Call me)
Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet?
Huh, yeah
Let me tell you something you already know
The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows, it’s a very mean, and nasty place
And I don’t care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it
[Chorus]
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Storm) ayy
Ah, yeah, yeah
Been ridin' wit' it (Ayy)
(Wait) ridin' wit' it
(Yeah, yeah) slidin' wit' it
(Yeah, yeah) ridin' wit' it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Mmh)
Open your presents, it’s time to go (Go)
Walkin' out the door, when we came out the sto' (Sto')
Makin' lot of food, we just burnt it on the stovе (Stove)
[Verse 1]
Crackin' yo fingers like it is a jokе (Joke)
Yeah (Yeah), ayy (Ayy)
We scraping the top, I said we got a lotta money for the drop (Drop)
And all y’all bitches gon' rot (Gon' rot)
Ayy (Ayy), ayy
But most of yo bitches gon' gimme some top
Ayy, don’t-
Don’t call me on Christmas Eve
Bitch, call your uncle, bitch, don't call me (Call me)
Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet?
Huh, yeah
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