Pink Panther 3

(Riddla)

(Goldfinger, oh-oh)

Yeah

Ridin' in this Maybach, Drac' on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ridin', yeah

Yeah, we ridin'

Look, understand, Allah got a masterplan

I don't die in it, I only vibe in it

I drop the top, roll up and then get high in it

Hop out, diamonds blingin', Louis Vuitton linen

Yeah, catch me on the G4

Or the G5, and you know how we fly

Like gangsters

Women so anxious to see us when we land

Like I said, Allah got a masterplan

Hermès ashtray what I'm ashin' in, yeah

Cuban cigars for my cohorts

Middle of the desert, ten million in the Goyard

Go hard

Ridin' in this Maybach, Drac' on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ridin', yeah

Yeah, we ridin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ridin' in this Maybach, Drac' on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ridin', yeah (Flex)

Yeah, we ridin' (Yeah, yeah, tell 'em, go hard)

Draco (Ah), Full Clip (Ah)

Neukölln 4-4, Compton (Oh)

Radio, wake up, Bone-Thugs

My phone ringing, ayo, Game, what's up? (Yeah)

No contracts (Woah), only handshaker (Shake)

Boys in the hood, favor for favor (Yeah)

We knockin' on your door

One, two, three and to the four (Pap)

Ich rapp' wie Snoop one-take (Wah)

Ich rapp' wie Amis auf Haze (Ah, yeah-yeah)

Smoke weed everyday (Oh-oh)

I push rhymes like weight

Ridin' in this Maybach, Drac' on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ridin', yeah

Yeah, we ridin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ridin' in this Maybach, Drac' on my seat

Opps on the watch, they can feel the summer heat

So we ridin', yeah (Flex)

Yeah, we ridin' (Yeah, yeah, tell 'em, go hard)