Smokin' and Ridin' (feat. Jodie Mack & O1)

Nothin' but some gangsters, smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

Hey baby, 'cmon and hop in my four-three-oh S-E

And let's see how quick you fall victim to this G

I'm a gangsta bitch, a mack like Goldie

But I never let the strength of this money control me

Because it's something like pimps, the ruler's an O.G.

I make three g's a day, thirty three a week

And my hoes hardly speak, they smoke while they ride

Just blowin' the driver when I'm one car behind

(Nothin' but some gangsters)

On Daytons and low-riders

And three-wheel motion, bumpin' the east side

I love Californ-ai-ay, on a hot day

Where the green is wetter, and the head is even better

So get high tonight

And if you rollin' like I'm rollin, you ridin' right

And if she fuckin' with them gangstas, ain't nothin' nice

And if you knowin' what I'm knowin' then live your life

'Cause we're

Nothin' but some gangsters, smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Ridin' by in them big trucks

Chrome wheels spinnin' and killin' **** with big bucks

See baby, I came up, from bein' a thug

From a **** sellin' them drugs on the corner throwin' up slugs

All of y'all bitches wanna ride with us

Up when it's time to fuck bitches

All you get is hard dick off the drugs

Yo bitch, I ain't seen none of that dub

But give me that Remi, a half a bottle already in me

I cop an ounce from one stizzy, and smoke until I'm dizzy

Who ridin' with me?

Both of y'all bitches slide right in

Just me, you, and your friend, I'll be fuckin' y'all 'til the mornin'

C'mon, I love bitches with thongs on, that love to get it on

We gangstas, leavin' they pussies warm

'Til, like, four in the mornin', baby girl, I'm gone

Hop in the six, devour your lawn bitch, 'cause we're

Nothin' but some gangsters, smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Holla, and if you 'bout the dollas then pop your collas

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters, ****, smokin' and ridin'

Who put it down for real, got this dough multiplyin'

Straight livin' it up, and fuckin' with thugs

That push trucks that sittin' on dubs, not givin' a fuck

Y'all **** know me, Chris Black slash the O.G.

So please believe I'm gangsta, I control these streets

Yo, nobody leaves, nobody breathes until I enter the party

And ease up in a five fifty Medina Ferrari

Pull in handicapped parkin', hop out with the lock in

And wink at the hoes while I walk in

Who's ridin' and smokin' tonight with players

And I ain't talkin' 'bout them **** with them Marvin Gators

I'm talkin' 'bout them **** all up in fronts and gauges

And runnin' up in spots and blazin'

We call 'em gangsters, yo

Nothin' but some gangsters, smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters

Smokin' and ridin'

Come on, get high with us

Come on and ride with us

'Cause we're nothin' but some gangsters