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​ohsmithhh - ridin around lyrics

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[intro]
woah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
3 in the morning, i’m textin’ yo b+tch, i told her to slide
i know you mad, she ain’t yours, she mine
don’t f+ck with the haters, i give em’ the side
told her i love her, but i really lied
she too obsessed, she won’t stop blowin’ my line
i say the wrong thing, you know that she cryin’
f+ck with this b+tch, yeah she get me high

[chorus]
got that pack out, waiting for more
booted as h+ll, rockin’ all of my shows
talkin’ that sh+t, he put k to your nose
f+ck wit yo b+tch, i put her front row
i’m in the backstage, smokin’ on loud
f+ck wit me, you know i’m ridin’ around
you want this money, this sh+t come in pounds
b+tch i feel like a king, i’m askin’ for my crown

[verse 2]
drive for the money, that’s all it gon’ take
you know that clout is the worst drug they take
yeah i love my team, i’m never gon’ fake
but f+ck all that fake sh+t you brought, you just is a snake
told her that i come at 8, all of this sh+t on my mind ain’t okay
i’m blowin’ on premium, circle k
f+ck wit me, you just might make a k
starting some beef?, i put you on the map
say all my pockets full, that is no cap
i’m still grindin’ cuz yo b+tch know that i rap
snotty nose, told my boy he my slatt
he’s talkin’ lil’ b+tch, you know you rat
f+ckin’ my money up, you cost a rack
sipped on his drank, yeah that sh+t was flat
yeah, smoke on his carts, yeah that sh+t was wack
yeah, i promised myself, to never hang out with any of these lames
yeah, all that they want of me is for the fame
yeah, say that you catch me, you goin’ insane
yeah, i just wan mix number nine with maison margiela
yo b+tch f+ckin’ on me cuz i’m a trendsetter
he took too much, he look under the weather
my rick owen on, my jacket is leather
[chorus]
got that pack out, waiting for more
booted as h+ll, rockin’ all of my shows
talkin’ that sh+t, he put k to your nose
f+ck wit yo b+tch, i put her front row
i’m in the backstage, smokin’ on loud
f+ck wit me, you know i’m ridin’ around
you want this money, this sh+t come in pounds
b+tch i feel like a king, i’m askin’ for my crown



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