[Hook]
I be riding 'round town with my shades on (x2)
We so li-ah-ive, we so li-ah-ive
[Verse 1]
Okay I'm cruising through the city with my eyes low
I'm just a young n***a chasing after pesos
So I'm sticking to my lane, I run my pace yo
I'm rocking with the same jitas, you rock same flows
So I'm moving with a swag that I ain't forced
And if a n***a try me guess I turn him to a corpse
Sipping slow like the liquor burn my throat
We just wentthrough a couple bottles
And still shorty want some more
I'm like damn girl, I see you tryna live in my world
I see you all up in my ear like a sideburn
I'm the main man let your side burn
Way I kick it with stars you'd swear it's Converse
And I do not converse with the fake n***as
You know the ones who out on Twitter like some fake hitters
And I been baked all week like I turn bread to biscuits
So don't act fresh 'bout me
Y'all washed, dirty dishes
It's kinda crazy like a mosh pit
Got the keys like a locksmith
I be riding 'round town with no conscience
Roll it up shades on then I light it
[Hook]
I be riding 'round town with my shades on (x2)
We so li-ah-ive, we so li-ah-ive
[Verse 2]
Shorty say she seen a n***a on a magazine
Told you boy's a millie but they had me quarantined
They try to box me in, they ain't know the boy supreme
They try to do me dirty, they ain't know the boy is clean
We pull up today, party, get b**hes and leave
When they pull up to our party then b**hes don't leave
We calling out that vanity bag we crushing them greens
When they pull out the spinach n***as be crushing on seeds
There's a problem homes
In 2016 I had to find the bookings
Student life n***a, still bag the bookings
A n***a knee deep in that college p**y
20 jets in baby...
We so hi-ah-igh, and we so li-ah-ive
Shorty wanna see the riches in a short time
Yeah the sh** takes ti-ah-ime
[Hook]
I be riding 'round town with my shades on (x2)
We so li-ah-ive, we so li-ah-ive
[Verse 3]
Give me bottles got a couple of girlies on the way
Double-cupping that sh** got me moving in the lane
Lyin' about her life, she takin' bottles to the face
But I ain't got no time for thotties, on a paper chase
I still put her on the bottle, started saking like a seizure
Started from the bottom, now they begging for a feature
Presidential wallet, man this sh** full of Madibas
Crusing autopilot, turning critics to believers
But I'm still on a mission
Got on a TV show and all the hunnies went ballistic
They started paying homage for the flows that I been kicking
My n***as bringing out the heaters like an exhibition
Ah yeah, turn up life, roll the dice, bring the sprite
Got a couple girlies who gon pop it all night
If n***as tryna talk man they better tlak right
'Cause I got a coupe homies who gon pull up on sight
[Hook]
I be riding 'round town with my shades on (x2)
We so li-ah-ive, we so li-ah-ive