Ridin'

I heard her lil nigga ain’t balling like I am Walk into Louis I’m turning to Zion Don’t hit my phone if you niggas not buying Them niggas gonna crumble from pressure applying They wanna beef but they too busy typing My bitch at the mall got unlimited swiping Got shooters with me heard that boy wanna fight it Me and your bitch 'bout a hop on a private Talking is cheap that’s why I’m sitting silent Only time I succeed is when I’m being violent We just gonna shoot then fade like Bryant Your niggas gonna fold stop thinking they riding I feeling bad when I’m sober Gelato got odor Don’t do pulling over No brakes on his rover My chain looking polar My roof looking solar I ball more than Melo when he in his prime Won’t talk back to that bitch hoping she get the sign I’m coming for heads if you taking from mine I feel that I’m the best no question They think they real when they typing in mentions I'm with my army at least fifty henchmen I was a jit had a Glock in detention Sorry fake niggas just pardon the drip Why they thinking they real when they clutching on a sticks All my opps catching bullets I'm throwing the picks Made the pack disappear I can show you some tricks I heard her lil nigga ain’t balling like I am Walk into Louis I’m turning to Zion Don’t hit my phone if you niggas not buying Them niggas gonna crumble from pressure applying They wanna beef but they too busy typing My bitch at the mall got unlimited swiping Got shooters with me heard that boy wanna fight it Me and your bitch 'bout a hop on a private Talking is cheap that’s why I’m sitting silent Only time I succeed is when I’m being violent We just gonna shoot then fade like Bryant Your niggas gonna fold stop thinking they riding --- Ridin' - Mr.Money