Ridin' (feat. Krayzie Bone)

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hoping that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Grindin' to see if they think they can see me lean

I'm tint, so it ain't easy to be seen

Police see me ride by, they can see me glean

And my shine on the deck and the TV screen

Ridin' with a new chick, she like, "Hold up"

Next to the Playstation controller

Is a full clip in my pistola

Turn a jacker into a coma

Girl, you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone

Just tryna bone, ain't tryna have no babies

Ride clean as hell, so I pull in ladies

Laws on patrol and you know they hate me

Music turned all the way up into the maximum

I got speakers, some **** tryna jack for some

But we packin' somethin' that we have for 'em

Will have a **** locked up in a maximum security cell

I'm grippin' oak

Music loud and I'm tippin' slow

Twin's steady twistin', like, "Hit this dough!"

Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat

Windows down, gotta stop pollution

CD change, **** like, "Who is that producin'?"

That's the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'

Got warrants in every city except Houston

But I still ain't losin'

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hoping that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

I been drinkin' and smokin'

Holdin' shit 'cause a brother can't focus

I gotta get it home 'fore the po-po's scope this

Big old Excursion swervin', all up in the curve, man

**** been sippin' on that Hennessy and the gin again

Sin again, we in the wind

Doin' a hundred while I puff on the blunt

And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck

I got a revolver in my right hand

40 ounce in my left, freezin' my balls

Roll another tree, green leaves and all

Comin' pretty deep, me and my dawgs

Y'all, I gotta hit the backstreets

Wondering about the six pounds and I got heat

Glock, glock, shots to the block, we creep, creep

Pop, pop, hope cops don't see me, on a low key

With no regard for the law, we dodge 'em, like, "Fuck 'em all"

But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all

Keep a gun in car and a blunt to spark

Roll up if you want and get it poppin' dog

Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air

Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hoping that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Now would you think it so? I tried to let you go

Turn on my blinker light, and then I swang it slow

And they upset for sure, 'cause they think they know

That they catchin' me with plenty of the drink and dro

So they get behind me, tryna check my tags

Look in my rear view, and they smilin'

Thinkin' they'll catch me in the wrong and keep tryin'

Steady denyin' that it's racial profilin'

Houston, Texas, you can check my tags

Pull me over, try to check my slab

Glove compartment, gotta get my cash

'Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast

And being the baller that I am, I talk to them

Givin' a damn about 'em not feelin' my attitude

When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty

Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood

I'ma laugh at you, and then I have to cruise

Jamming number two on some old DJ Screw

You can't arrest me, plus, you can't sue

This a message to the laws, tell 'em, "We hate you"

I can't be touched and tell 'em that they should've known

Tippin' down, I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome

Bookin' my phone, findin' a chick I wanna bone

Like they couldn't stop me, I'm about to pull up at your home

And it's on

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hoping that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

They see me rollin', they hatin'

Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

My music's so loud, I'm swangin'

They hoping that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

Tryna catch me ridin' dirty