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troy ave - riding in my whip lyrics

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[intro]:
i wrote this in jail i’m back though, you heard
couldn’t wait to get back
can’t wait to get back get in my v and pull the f-ck off
tried to hold a n-gg- ransom, money too long you heard

[verse 1]:
real street n-gg- talking bout’ the real streets
all my v’s drop from the foreigns to the jeep
let the sunshine in thank you lord beep-beep
hot boy troy heading out to a freak
and she pull up, i get the workout without pull ups
my son almost 2 i’m getting money for his pull-ups
use the leftovers for a house and range rover
bought my baby moms her first one, now that thing over
waiting for this d-mn case to be the same thing
everyday i think about my homie bang bang
lemon pepper wings soon as i get out of jail
gotta buy a new phone cause police kept my cell
and my jewelry but a n-gg- getting all new ice
b$b chains, big rings boss up your life
married to the game but still f-cking your wife
you been hating so her pussy for revenge feels nice

[hook x2]:
riding in my whip all my paperwork legit
i’m official, n-gg- you officially be riding d-ck
up in rush hour traffic, i ain’t in a rush though
cause these b-tches gotta wait and this dutch burn slow

[verse 2]:
when i was young i always wanted to grow up and get guap
couldn’t make this type of bread as a fireman or cop
too much student loans to become a lawyer or a doc
i ain’t into owing, paid for all my kilos on the spot
got a cool lil’ chick who smuggle bricks straight p-ss
real pretty but was skinny till i bought that b-tch a -ss
can’t n-body say i ain’t give back to the community
gotta look at people strange who say they ain’t feeling me
i’m a living legend out the city, y’all stand tall
if you from the hood though, know i represent you all
i got love for every coast and every n-gg- tryna make it
i got questions for the ones that see us movin and they hated
why you mad huh tell me why you mad motherf-cker
i’m gonna start acting funny style like im chris tucker
up in rush hour traffic i ain’t in a rush though
cause these b-tches wait and this dutch burn slow
riding in my whip all my paperwork legit
i’m official n-gg-, you officially be riding d-ck
i went about it the right way humble and you left out
i been said you can’t have your hand and your chest out
i remember feeling good when my c-ke was fresh out
but when they was calling and i ain’t have no more i was stressed out
i put 2 on every 10 that way it stretched out
1200 every 1000 that clears any debt out, d-mn

impressive as a motherf-cker, real hustlers know
put a little ice in that thing, it’ll take you a long way



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