LRC歌词
RNR - Will Brennan
Verse 1
Florida whip got the Cali Smell, Riding out in this fast lane/
Car old as my momma is, Liquor old as my last name/
I'm on 95 headed down south, gotta bad lil Miami thang/
No attitude just good sex, good **, call me 2 strains/
Let her hold it down. My homie taught me always remember these 2 things/ don't love the hoes, if you find a good one dont f**k it up with no stupid games/ I respect the code, forgive the haters, pray God bless all the loser lames/ If we never get to see a million dollars, let me keep smoking this stupid flame
Wayward Minds, how real is that, DT told me you got it dawg/
He the point guard, throw the ill assist, and I'm so raw they cant stop me dawg/ Gitt turned up, got me poppin off, glass half full, let's top it off/ Pure Molly hit, no footprint, no cuts made, just a chopped cost
And I'm on it (on it on it on it on it) So good, So high/ Another gram rolled a lil half dose a lil orange juice, let me clear my throat/ for all of the niggas that dont know who the best is ***, the message is, you better get down and respect this shit/ watch while we cash these checks in ***
Chorus:
Ridin, Rollin
Man this s**t so potent
Hundred Miles an hour, think I'm moving in slow motion
We be Ridin Rollin
And my B*h be smokin
Cruising A1A, she wanna f**k me by the Ocean
Verse 2
I gotta couple homies, they my only friends
We be riding out, gotta get it in
Plays never wait, life never waits
Big league, feeling like a light heavyweight
New player in this old game
Flow feel like a lit match in a big ass tank of propane
Prolly why I'm taking off, so fast in this slow lane
Watching while ya'll stall out, all that work for no gain
Uh uh, that's so lame. No time for you losers
Wanna know who's dick is bigger ***, go and get the ruler
Wanna know who's dick is better ask yo girl and she might clue ya
Met niggas that was richer never seen nobody cooler
Cooler...but that's why we get hoes, you never seen before
Everywhere we go
And you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows nigga
you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows
Chorus
Verse 3
Go hard, stay hungry. Do work, Get money
No stress, no pressure. My time, its coming
They mad? Say f**k em. I laugh, it's funny
My team, they ballin. Yo team, do nothing
It's simple, its easy. Just quit, man trust me
Cuz if we gotta go head up, it's going to get ugly
You sleepy, you tired, you garbage, cant touch me
She gorgeous, I'm on it, I like her, she lucky
We perfect, we coastin, 28 grams of the (police siren)
Never shake hands with the (police siren)
Have a safe plan for the (police siren)
When we ride, I keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)
When we ride, I keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)
Chorus
Verse 1
Florida whip got the Cali Smell, Riding out in this fast lane/
Car old as my momma is, Liquor old as my last name/
I'm on 95 headed down south, gotta bad lil Miami thang/
No attitude just good sex, good **, call me 2 strains/
Let her hold it down. My homie taught me always remember these 2 things/ don't love the hoes, if you find a good one dont f**k it up with no stupid games/ I respect the code, forgive the haters, pray God bless all the loser lames/ If we never get to see a million dollars, let me keep smoking this stupid flame
Wayward Minds, how real is that, DT told me you got it dawg/
He the point guard, throw the ill assist, and I'm so raw they cant stop me dawg/ Gitt turned up, got me poppin off, glass half full, let's top it off/ Pure Molly hit, no footprint, no cuts made, just a chopped cost
And I'm on it (on it on it on it on it) So good, So high/ Another gram rolled a lil half dose a lil orange juice, let me clear my throat/ for all of the niggas that dont know who the best is ***, the message is, you better get down and respect this shit/ watch while we cash these checks in ***
Chorus:
Ridin, Rollin
Man this s**t so potent
Hundred Miles an hour, think I'm moving in slow motion
We be Ridin Rollin
And my B*h be smokin
Cruising A1A, she wanna f**k me by the Ocean
Verse 2
I gotta couple homies, they my only friends
We be riding out, gotta get it in
Plays never wait, life never waits
Big league, feeling like a light heavyweight
New player in this old game
Flow feel like a lit match in a big ass tank of propane
Prolly why I'm taking off, so fast in this slow lane
Watching while ya'll stall out, all that work for no gain
Uh uh, that's so lame. No time for you losers
Wanna know who's dick is bigger ***, go and get the ruler
Wanna know who's dick is better ask yo girl and she might clue ya
Met niggas that was richer never seen nobody cooler
Cooler...but that's why we get hoes, you never seen before
Everywhere we go
And you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows nigga
you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows
Chorus
Verse 3
Go hard, stay hungry. Do work, Get money
No stress, no pressure. My time, its coming
They mad? Say f**k em. I laugh, it's funny
My team, they ballin. Yo team, do nothing
It's simple, its easy. Just quit, man trust me
Cuz if we gotta go head up, it's going to get ugly
You sleepy, you tired, you garbage, cant touch me
She gorgeous, I'm on it, I like her, she lucky
We perfect, we coastin, 28 grams of the (police siren)
Never shake hands with the (police siren)
Have a safe plan for the (police siren)
When we ride, I keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)
When we ride, I keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)
Chorus
文本歌词
RNR - Will BrennanVerse 1Florida whip got the Cali Smell, Riding out in this fast lane/Car old as my momma is, Liquor old as my last name/I'm on 95 headed down south, gotta bad lil Miami thang/No attitude just good sex, good **, call me 2 strains/Let her hold it down. My homie taught me always remember these 2 things/ don't love the hoes, if you find a good one dont f**k it up with no stupid games/ I respect the code, forgive the haters, pray God bless all the loser lames/ If we never get to see a million dollars, let me keep smoking this stupid flameWayward Minds, how real is that, DT told me you got it dawg/He the point guard, throw the ill assist, and I'm so raw they cant stop me dawg/ Gitt turned up, got me poppin off, glass half full, let's top it off/ Pure Molly hit, no footprint, no cuts made, just a chopped costAnd I'm on it (on it on it on it on it) So good, So high/ Another gram rolled a lil half dose a lil orange juice, let me clear my throat/ for all of the niggas that dont know who the best is ***, the message is, you better get down and respect this shit/ watch while we cash these checks in ***Chorus:Ridin, RollinMan this s**t so potentHundred Miles an hour, think I'm moving in slow motionWe be Ridin RollinAnd my B*h be smokinCruising A1A, she wanna f**k me by the OceanVerse 2I gotta couple homies, they my only friendsWe be riding out, gotta get it inPlays never wait, life never waitsBig league, feeling like a light heavyweightNew player in this old gameFlow feel like a lit match in a big ass tank of propaneProlly why I'm taking off, so fast in this slow laneWatching while ya'll stall out, all that work for no gainUh uh, that's so lame. No time for you losersWanna know who's dick is bigger ***, go and get the rulerWanna know who's dick is better ask yo girl and she might clue yaMet niggas that was richer never seen nobody coolerCooler...but that's why we get hoes, you never seen beforeEverywhere we goAnd you be trickin on the ones that everybody knows niggayou be trickin on the ones that everybody knowsChorusVerse 3Go hard, stay hungry. Do work, Get moneyNo stress, no pressure. My time, its comingThey mad? Say f**k em. I laugh, it's funnyMy team, they ballin. Yo team, do nothingIt's simple, its easy. Just quit, man trust meCuz if we gotta go head up, it's going to get uglyYou sleepy, you tired, you garbage, cant touch meShe gorgeous, I'm on it, I like her, she luckyWe perfect, we coastin, 28 grams of the (police siren)Never shake hands with the (police siren)Have a safe plan for the (police siren)When we ride, I keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)When we ride, I keep it stuffed inside of a safe can for the (police siren)Chorus
