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Ryd'n
197
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ryd'n fue publicado el 4 de diciembre de 2012 por Felder Entertainment Inc. como parte del álbum Witit Witit
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento4 de diciembre de 2012
SelloFelder Entertainment Inc.
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM80

Vídeo musical

Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daz Dillinger
Daz Dillinger
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drumma Boy Fresh
Drumma Boy Fresh
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drumma Boy Fresh
Drumma Boy Fresh
Producer

Letras

Yeeeah! Drumma Boy, drop that shit!
Yeah
All through the city, paint lookin' like candy
Headed to my bad bitch, that pussy come in handy
Throw that bitch some dick, got that bitch runnin' from me
He-head back to the trap, make some shit that really slap, ****
All we do is smoke strong, neighbors know what's goin' on
Can't stay in one spot too long 'cause other shit be goin' on
'Cause this how it is in my hood, ride with a G
This how it is in my hood, ride with a breed
Ridin', ridin', ridin'
Big wheels spinnin' on the traffic while I'm bangin' my bitch
I be ridin', ridin', ridin'
****, ridin' through the hood with a bag of that kush by the weed
I be ridin', ridin', ridin'
Hatin' what I'm doin' but you wishin' you could be like me
**** see me just all through the hood, all through the hood
All through the hood, all through the hood
****, I'm all in the hood, that **** ball in the hood
When it's a problem in the streets, ****, you know it ain't good
Hit a **** with some game, still stay in my lane
Hit a **** with that thang, that's just part how we bang
Twenty-fo's still shinin', just gotta wash them wax
Daz on the mats, '93 Air Max
Bitches love it when a **** on that big boy status
Just tryna beat that pussy up on that big boy mattress
The city by the sea, east side LB
When it's time to get money, y'all **** call me
I want my hands in everything, yeah, I get greedy
I'm back on that mind state, the streets yellin' "Feed me"
Eat your ass alive if you really can't survive
Shit can get live, have you on the news at five
A report from a reporter sayin' another **** died
All through the city, in the hood as I ride
Ridin', ridin', ridin'
Big wheels spinnin' on the traffic while I'm bangin' my bitch
I be ridin', ridin', ridin'
****, ridin' through the hood with a bag of that kush by the weed
I be ridin', ridin', ridin'
Hatin' what I'm doin' but you wishin' you could be like me
**** see me just all through the hood, all through the hood
All through the hood, all through the hood
Yeah, I stay in the hood 'cause was raised in the hood
Don't say you lookin' for a ****, yeah, I'm right up in the hood
Ain't never hard to find me, I'm up to one and loc'in'
Smokin' on that potion, yeah, I'm spittin' the dopest
Switch lane, my engine is so clean
And by the ass, my shit is so mean
I swear the Caya thick as jelly flew past
When I hop out that motherfucker, I'm feelin' jet lagged
A couple **** 'round the hood want that Charlie Sheen
I get it all off quick, they buy the whole thing
Look, survival is the main thing
And them Dulo **** worldwide hood gangbang
Done heard it all, done seen it all
Done seen a **** hit the top and make that fast fall
See, I'm just showin' you that hood life
And what my hood really like when I'm
Ridin', ridin', ridin'
Big wheels spinnin' on the traffic while I'm bangin' my bitch
I be ridin', ridin', ridin'
****, ridin' through the hood with a bag of that kush by the weed
I be ridin', ridin', ridin'
Hatin' what I'm doin' but you wishin' you could be like me
**** see me just all through the hood, all through the hood
All through the hood, all through the hood
Yeah, boy
Drumma Boy
My ****
Yeah
All through the motherfuckin' hood, ****
You know where it is
Dat **** Daz Dillinger
Drumma Boy
You already know, ****
Drumma Squad, Dogg Pound, ****
Written by: Drumma Boy Fresh
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