On Top Of Our Game - Ridin' Rims lyrics
Yeah Nigga,(young juve) all yall niggas, (yal know wat dis is)we dont ride dees no mo nigga, we in
here wit flats nigga, we sittin on lebron back ova here, all yall fake mounted ass niggas ridin we stop ridin dees in '99 (checke checke) put dat
lil boy shit up
(so so def)
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If ya ridin rims, ya gotta ride flats (uh,ha) Im
Sittin high ridin on lebron back (uh,na)
des 23's (uh,ha) if yean know (uh,ha)
I got a tahoe truck sittin up on 24's
[verse 1]
I got mo grams dan teddy, got a cam in my chevey, my car go (eeerrrrr) and when I ride I look ready look like im glidin on nothin, when i ride i be skatin heavy pull up swervin on Niggas they dont be tryin they be hatin theyonly ridin on 20's, they might as well rid on hubs, if it aint deuces or better, ya might as well put em up, cuz where i'm from (from) we mounted up and ridin on big rims, a whole supply of deuces that spin ahrder than windmill real,(yeah) always too clean cuz i pack heat, or white leather guts plush, bitch screm in the back seat 23's on my fuckin so i ride and i swerve, but we too clean fo da fuckin' street so i ride wit a perve
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[verse 2]
I got da chevey sittin high, by matchin corna ties, michael jordans mouted up thats 23's on the ride(jizzal man)i got tha man in da trunk, im workin da alpine, paint flippin, candy drippin , plus the wood inside, drivin a big boy drop the t.v. in the rear, da empty on da rotatin rim just got em up in jail(and dat mothafuckin smokin) buss a couple u turns (wit da dos wide open)punchin on da gas pedal, make the pipe start chokin, commin down real clean on my lebron back home, look im sittin right on it, comin up the lane on da corna staight gunnin
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[verse 3]
loud pipes, satin music, wit da judo eyes, 2nd tone background wit 2inch tiescut the curb on da block, its a concert line(dfb send me bitch) swervin side to side.yup da cutlits mounted up like a h3 humma, but its stunnin' 1on1 cuz im da # goin down 20 (yu) doin mo than a honda, since my paint wet, day say my trunk sound like thunda, break da law,(run da red light) drivin illeagal,in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people,i park where my button make my button make my do's pop, rimz go round and round, custom seats lean 'n rock
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[verse 4]
now my rimz spin niga err time i make a stop, and i keep my chevey clean, like a flow on a block when im posted at da light got da button dat make da top drop now hoes droppin on my dick like they playin hopscotch hhhhoes droppin on my dick like they playin hopscotch, when im on da e-way ya see me hit it den im gone, shinnin red paint and i touch dat whistle siliconen i stay deep (stay deep) hopin at all cuz i dont mind, i cause im wood grippin, flip switchin, flippin alpine, its pimpin' nigga so i'm always stunt nigga, pull up on da chevey and get burnt like my blunts nigga, i keep good product in da hood it get delivered(delivered) sittin' back watchin' movies in the rear view mirror
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