Ridin' Round

[Hook] Man's riding round with no license Na we don't stop for no sirens If them man there ever try me key to the youngens then we'll start firing We don't like them man, we don't like them When we see them man they're just frightened Yeah you might see me with that brown-skin girl but me and her ain't no item Man's riding round with no license Na we don't stop for no sirens If them man there ever try me key to the youngens then we'll start firing We don't like them man, we don't like them When we see them man they're just frightened Yeah you might see me with that brown-skin girl but me and her ain't no item [Verse 1: Squeeks] Riding round in my black Bimmer [?] I don't like to drive, I let your missus do the swerving I make her bill it then I burn it For all you pussy niggas, once I see him I'ma burn him What you know about that life? Nothing round here is sweet All my niggas bang bang and we don't know Chief Keef If I catch a boy it's man down cause we don't play in these streets It's that North boy from Crofton Park, might see me flying through East You know I spent 10 bags on my whip I lost 20k in that crib Had B's in that strap, ask Nicky I'm that kid Man I got B's selling that crack, that white girl in that bed Lost 3 or 4 of them straps but my clip never ends Next whip be that TT, might cop me that Benz Fake fucks wanna shoot at me, they ain't stacking no bread My life be that movie scene, haters getting upset And I'm still on my hood shit, I'm getting rid of Z's [Hook] Man's riding round with no license Na we don't stop for no sirens If them man there ever try me key to the youngens then we'll start firing We don't like them man, we don't like them When we see them man they're just frightened Yeah you might see me with that brown-skin girl but me and her ain't no item Man's riding round with no license Na we don't stop for no sirens If them man there ever try me key to the youngens then we'll start firing We don't like them man, we don't like them When we see them man they're just frightened Yeah you might see me with that brown-skin girl but me and her ain't no item [Verse 2: Yungen] Yeah I play dirty, I'm certified, I get it in with my team There's man around me that's doughnuts, turn you crispy for that cream They chasing head from them jezzies, I'm out chasing head from the Queen Shows in Liverpool getting that pound sterling, shout out young Raheem Na I ain't balling yet but I tried a ball Year 10 I used to drive to school Smart kid, I was kinda cool To my friend's dad I took a minor fall Nothin' ain't changed, still the same nigga Still in the ends just way bigger When you was getting them A's nigga I was selling high grade, nigga Chief Keef man, I don't lie Call them girls that talk about won't pipe Got 7 dwarfs out on a cold night And they all be moving that snow white Pink lemonade, I'm in the hood I'm a G, I've got two hoes on my D, man everything's all good Yeah you might catch me with Squeeko We be getting P yo Tints up in brickey, yeah I be with Sneakbo Them youngens move brown but keep that on the d-low With that ice cube every friday, in my hood I move like Deebo [Hook] Man's riding round with no license Na we don't stop for no sirens If them man there ever try me key to the youngens then we'll start firing We don't like them man, we don't like them When we see them man they're just frightened Yeah you might see me with that brown-skin girl but me and her ain't no item Man's riding round with no license Na we don't stop for no sirens If them man there ever try me key to the youngens then we'll start firing We don't like them man, we don't like them When we see them man they're just frightened Yeah you might see me with that brown-skin girl but me and her ain't no item [Outro] 2013 Yungen, Squeeks