Riding Dirty - MemoTheMafioso

Yeah man

Y’all know what the fuck it is tho man

Praise The Real, Fuck the rest

30 ball touchdown last month

I just made another 30 ridin dirty in the trunk

Double up 30 times n it still ain’t enough

We was up, servin dubs, now we get it by the dove

Send a pack in the mail

Anythang for the sale

If you want it, then I got it, we ain’t cutting no deal

I just upped another caliber I’m upping the scale

The real deal heavyweight like my name Holyfield

I been cuttin in this Bitch

Like I hit the cane with it

Stash spot with a brick

And like 50k in it

You be talking what you did

Boy this is everyday bidness

Big stepping every play

Prolly why I stay trippen

I done gained a lot of yards

I ain’t dropping the ball

Heard em makin them remarks

But ain’t making tha call

I can hear it in yo heart

You ain’t built for this brawl

I’m finna start pulling sum cards

Swear I’m tired of y’all

They really purpin for what?

Do it all for tha look

Super man up on the gram

But in person be shook

All she needed was a taste

Bet I’m leaving her hooked

Just pay attention baby listen for u get over looked

They was talkin first place till it got over took

I be laughing in they face, got em thinking it’s good

I got the izm of a God but don’t follow the book

They try to copy recipes, n still don’t kno how to cook

I’m up

30 ball touchdown last month

I just made another 30 ridin dirty in tha trunk

Double up 30 times n it still ain’t enough

We was up, servin dubs, now we get it by the dove

30 ball touchdown last month

I just made another 30 ridin dirty in tha trunk

Double up 30 times n it still ain’t enough

We was up, servin dubs, now we get it by the dove

I swear these bustas like bitches the way they stay up on the tip

If you fuckin with Suckas u getting caught up in the mix

Heard they runnin a play

Bet now they getting blitzed

10 or 12 out of 6

Scraping grams off a brick

Bitch

I was really baggin dope in my mama kitchen

Really trolley-hoppin servin tryna grab a chicken

I know they speak upon my name I don’t acknowledge bitches

They kno exactly where I stay n never pop up trippin

But if they really wanna smoke, we can take it there

I’m talkin big Cuban rolls couple 8's in there

My word is bond only bustas gotta plead n swear

Bet take a step over that line and we don’t play it fair

You really finna do what?

Don’t make me call out yo bluff

Bet what I make in one day is what you make in a month

Y’all really suck, better give that shit up

Tha jealousy be getting to em, playa haters disgust me

On the real