PIMP MY RIDE YG

[Intro]
JUST RE'D UP 3
Yeah
You know we livin' that life, standin' on business
Us, never them
We work hard for this shit
(Hey, I'm really rich)

[Chorus]
Bitch, you know the vibes
Got the city, got the bitty, got it goin' live
Not too friendly, got the semi when I'm with my guys
I got millis, so I might, fuck it, pimp my ride
Ridin' twenty-fours way before twenty-five
Talkin' silly, stop it really 'cause we down to slide
Fashionin' me, feelin' trilly, I be gettin' fly
Just crashed the Bentley, bring the Cullinan so I can drive
Tinted up, dressed in all black, I disguise

[Verse 1]
Gotta make that money last long, fuck just gettin' by
But niggas want me dead and gone, got pistol on my side
Gotta do the right thing with these hoes, I swear I try
She left the last time I told the truth, that's why I lie
Four hundred million cash, type of shit that's on my mind
Two-twenty on the dash, them the types of whips I drive
I need that money fast, on the gang, it's on the tribe
That's on my life
I can put that on the gang, gang, make a nigga limb hang
Make him feel that pain, gang, chitty, chitty, bang, bang
In the trenches, chain hang where these niggas can't hang
Most my niggas gangbang, where they from? Flame gang
We havin' casting calls 'cause we need more boppers
My niggas eatin', they all seafood, cold lobster
We don't want no drama, we just want more commas
We don't have ho problems and you niggas know not to