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Olasoji Adenuga
Songwriter
Davon Phillips
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Willie Maxwell
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Olasoji Adenuga
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Davon Phillips
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Edward "Shy Boogz" Timmons
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Jarrod Lacy
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Yeah, bae (17)
Riding through the city
Gotta get it, yeah, baby
Ay, a couple bands on my left and my right side
I'm just riding through the city, bae
I don't even know if I'm living this life right
But I gotta go and get it, yeah
A couple bands on my left and my right side
I'm just riding through the city, bae
I don't even know if I'm living this life right
But I gotta go and get it, yeah
A couple bands on my left, on my right
I'm throwing bands, we could do it all night
I beat it up like a nigga named Ike
I hit her with a one-two like Mike
'Cause your nigga ain't doing it right
You know my jewelry shine bright
My phone ring and I'm coming right now
Beat it up, then I lay that ass down
I show off every time I'm with you, baby
They say I'm crazy, mix Patron with the Remy
If this your song, turn up right now
If this your song, turn up right now
A couple bands on my left and my right side
I'm just riding through the city, bae
I don't even know if I'm living this life right
But I gotta go and get it, yeah
A couple bands on my left and my right side
I'm just riding through the city, bae
I don't even know if I'm living this life right
But I gotta go and get it, yeah
A couple bands on my left and my right
I'm just riding through the city all night
I don't even know if I'm living this right
But I gotta go and get it, yeah
Ay, RGF, that's all my niggas know
I swear my niggas all about to blow
We water whip, we all about to blow, ay
Ay, run up on him, then we kick his door
Ay, RGF, that's all my niggas know
I swear my boy Mike G out of control
And if I call the crib, he'll bring the pole, ay
And if I say the word, let it go, sy
Spending all my time counting Benjamin Franklins
Interrupt the count, what the fuck is you thinkin'?
Hit the bank teller, bring a hundred in Franklins
Right before I leave, I salute him and thank him
(Thank you, buddy) thank you, buddy
Yeah, bae
Riding through the city
Gotta get it, yeah, baby, ay
A couple bands on my left and my right
I'm just riding through the city all night
I don't even know if I'm living this right
But I gotta go and get it, yeah
A couple bands on my left and my right side
I'm just riding through the city, bae
I don't even know if I'm living this life right
But my niggas gotta get it, yeah
And we gon' spend it, yeah
Try to take it, you get hit, yeah
Oh, mm
That's how shit roll
Writer(s): Davon Phillips, Olasoji Adeyemo Adenuga, Willie Maxwell
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