RIDIN ROUND

I was just ridin' round, ridin', ridin', shoppin' spree

All these hoes, they wanna be with me, they wanna be with me, mm

I was just ridin' round, I'm tryna get out of town

She gettin' anxiety now, yeah, uh, yeah I walked in the hood full of violence now

And they wanna keep me round, I told em it's drip or drown, yeah, mm, yeah

I got a coupe and I'm runnin' I hit your bitch and your cousin

She come through, she give me that lovin I gotta come show em there's levels to this

Game, uh, there's levels to the fame All these hoes, they scream my name

On they knees, they beg for the money Pray for Moolah, pray for the check, uh

Like it's a Sunday, I'm rollin through with my army