[Chorus: Sean Kingston]
I like my Chevy seen high, when I ride by
24 inches got me all up in the sky
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
And you can tell by my eyes, I ain't gotta lie
I'ma stay thrilled 'til the day that I die
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
So what you wanna do?

[Verse 1: Flashy]
Now you can catch me can riding [?] my truck
On 24's or better yet, I'm sitting high up
I'm standing with my [?] twisting my dutch
With that big thang tucked how dare you call my bluff?
See I don't ryde at all, y'all, if I don't ryde ruff
I'm ruff ryding for life, in the 'R' I trust
My team is full of killers and we all gon' bust
We ain't talk to the law, the whole squad's on hush
I hear these rappеrs claiming that they buying all these ki's
And [?] hustlеrs supplying all this d? Listen, I disagree
See my father was a hustler, and I tried not to be
But the apple never seems to fall to far from the tree
And these dudes ain't pimps, be real with yourself!
'Cause what my ears hear on these records, my eyes never see
And if this is your bitch, tell me, why she with me?
Of course she gon' slide in my [?], she wanna ride with a G
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