Ride On Me -

Sweet one come bruck that

I still walk round with my bruckback

Can’t you tell by the bulge in my rucksack, clutch that

Latex on when I touch that

Bally on me like Unknown T

I might take a trip to the 4, I might take a trip to the CSB

I still tell the pagans ride on me

Sweet one come bruck that

I still walk round with my bruckback

Can’t you tell by the bulge in my rucksack, clutch that

Latex on when I touch that

Bally on me like Unknown T

I might take a trip to the 4, I might take a trip to the CSB

I still tell the pagans ride on me

Can’t you tell by the way that I step

Hunchback, the dotties been weighing me down for a set

Broski just fucked up the rex, there’s bare dust left now he’s whipping again

Bad bitch on me, throw her 9 up

Told bro don’t worry if they cut

They might get away on foot

Scars on the PCX and we will catch up

Ching a man up, the bandos too hot

We still trap, just change our spots till the driver buss that u-ey

If he looks like he’s part of the squad

And they sing like Rising Talents, me and broski we’re rising mops

None of my bros been touched

Why do you think that the score boards odd?

And they can’t make me do feet

I only run from the CID

No I ain’t lidge, don’t you get pissed when I ran from far that’s like TSG

I’ve seen bare man panic and scream, heartbeats drop when they buck my team

I’ve seen bare man panic and scream, heartbeats drop when they buck my team

Sweet one come bruck that

I still walk round with my bruckback

Can’t you tell by the bulge in my rucksack, clutch that

Latex on when I touch that

Bally on me like Unknown T

I might take a trip to the 4, I might take a trip to the CSB

I still tell the pagans ride on me

Sweet one come bruck that

I still walk round with my bruckback

Can’t you tell by the bulge in my rucksack, clutch that

Latex on when I touch that

Bally on me like Unknown T

I might take a trip to the 4, I might take a trip to the CSB

I still tell the paigons ride on me

Push my shank deep, I ain’t worried bout death

We’ve been lurking around for so long I told bro I ain’t surprised that the cab

man’s left

Jet blades in paigon men

And feds already clocked this angle it’s about time we leave the paigon ends

And I just got done near for drilling

Kick back, sip tea, I never laugh with friends

Ask about a drilling they done

Can’t lie, probably would’ve done nothing

I think the feds fell in love with the kid

That explains why they’re always tryna bring up cuffings

Trust me I don’t lie on these tracks

If it weren’t me then broski did touch him

And I hate when I see them from far

Now I gotta guess which fence he’s jumping

Do it in a bruck down Corsa, I’m riding passy with the driver’s brucky

And I really do love my wap, go ask her back

Kiki do you love me?

Well obviously

If she did it for the same way I’m pissed

I only put trust in my clip

If you step on my strip

Then you’re taking a risk

Sweet one come bruck that

I still walk round with my bruckback

Can’t you tell by the bulge in my rucksack, clutch that

Latex on when I touch that

Bally on me like Unknown T

I might take a trip to the 4, I might take a trip to the CSB

I still tell the pagans ride on me

Sweet one come bruck that

I still walk round with my bruckback

Can’t you tell by the bulge in my rucksack, clutch that

Latex on when I touch that

Bally on me like Unknown T

I might take a trip to the 4, I might take a trip to the CSB

I still tell the pagans ride on me