Riding Through Elmont

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Yeah (​araabMUZIK)

I told her, "Text me when you pullin' up"

I don't see why they ever doubted us

I need all the pretty ladies to the front

Let 'em on stage, get 'em cups

Fill it up with Mo', fill it up with Cris'

Take her to the room, let me play her this

Her ex was a square, she just wanna live

Jamaica Ave Mall, gotta do it big (Yeah)

Yeah, and these **** forget all of them struggle days

Tryna win, I tried a hundred ways

Could've lost my life to all them summer strays

Yeah, bullets with no name on 'em

Had nowhere to live, I bag a shawty, put some game on her

From living in survival to sessions out in Cali with my idols

Double-R, it's off the lot, that shit is viral

My father preached the Bible, when he passed, my life just spiraled

But I knew God had a plan, so I ain't question it, but why, though?

The interior Latto, yellowbone

Hood forgot me, I ain't never home

If it ain't 'bout no bread, don't hit my telephone

I got tired of hearin', "One day, we'll see better days"

On all those winters-with-no-sweater days

Now my bitch is in the Yellow Page, brodie bossed up

We'll never speak on what it cost us

Now they askin' 'bout a feature, well, it cost up

Now we winnin', ain't a toss-up

Yeah, it's all us

I told her, "Text me when you pullin' up"

I don't see why they ever doubted us

I need all the pretty ladies to the front

Let 'em on stage, get 'em cups

Fill it up with Mo', fill it up with Cris'

Take her to the room, let me play her this

Her ex was a square, she just wanna live

Jamaica Ave Mall, gotta do it big

Bought a toothbrush, yeah, I'm movin' in

View of the city, got her own Benz

I told her, "Text me when you pullin' up"

When you broke, dog, life sucks

So my mission was to get a buck

Still, it's hard for me to give a fuck

I got money, I don't need luck

When it's on, I won't freeze up

'Cause we grew up tryna beat the system

Now the blueprint is to be consistent

We went from 'bout to be evicted

To any car, just go 'head and pick it

I ain't never wore True Religion

But you **** know I am religious

And these hoes know I am the biggest

750S cost half a ticket (​araabMUZIK)

I told her, "Text me when you pullin' up"

I don't see why they ever doubted us

I need all the pretty ladies to the front

Let 'em on stage, get 'em cups

Fill it up with Mo', fill it up with Cris'

Take her to the room, let me play her this

Uh-huh

Yeah

Uh

Ridin' through Elmont

Pilin' straight to OPN (Yeah, Westside)

Lil' guy the biggest since Rakim (Uh-huh)

(Alright), yeah

And we grew up tryna beat the system

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