Ride Thru 2gaudy

[Intro]
She wanna spin me around
She wanna spin me around
She wanna spin me around
She wanna spin me around (Yeah, yeah)
637 Gang

[Chorus]
I might just spend me a rack on my fit-y (Gang)
Ride around here when I ride through the city (Yeah, yeah)
All of my niggas, yeah, they ridin' with me (Yeah)
And he tote the Glock but I tote the Semi (Okay)
You wanna talk but you can't talk with me
'Cause my bitch is bad and I mean to the bone (Bone, bone)
'Cause I'm drippin' sauce and this juice In Vlone (Vlone)
If you don't talk right, two shots at your domе (Dome)
I make the green likе cabbage (Yeah)
Alcohol, 21, no savage (Yeah)
When I hop on the mic, I ravage them
Like a worn-out shirt, I'll stretch your hem
Baby girl, if you ride for me, then I'll ride for you
Baby girl, if you die for me, then I'll die for you, you too

[Verse 1]
In the past I felt unimportant
German engineering, I whip that foreign
Nowadays I just hit my Suorin
Rappin' in my room with dreams of tourin'
Got in my bag, whip it, whip it
I've been driving too fast, click it or ticket
And I feel like a prophet, I'm on a mission
But I'm cuttin' niggas off like a circumcision