Emilio Rojas - Ride Around Slow lyrics

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas] I hear ‘em talking and I love it but I let ‘em keep they hate ‘Cause otherwise, they stuck with nothing but I'm not the one to f** with Roll around with suspects and they look at every day they not in cuffs Like it's a success and I'm uptown, around Amsterdam With women kicking back, we go out to dinner She don't eat before she Instagramming but I'm with Hispanics We ain't pulling up in Civics though, we be getting low in Panameras Like we pitching dope and I used to live at home and now I'm out of my mama's And I been around, riding out with my partners and I'm going out of town where you find us I ain't bother with college, nah, I tried it out, it don't mean sh** When you living like Jay-Z, you don't give a f** about a dean's list And I'm creeping around with them clean chicks That don't know the meaning of clean piss, they don't ask how my week been They only ask where that weed is? We living filthy till it k**s you And you can tell the judge the only thing I'm guilty of is being guilt free [Hook] Yeah, I ride around slow, yeah, I ride around slow Little mama getting low up in the pa**enger seat We ride around slow, yeah, we ride around slow Got the windows with the tints ‘cause we don't wanna be seen We ride around slow, yeah, we ride around slow Yeah, you can't ride with us if you ain't f**ing with the team ‘Cause we don't ever sleep, the city never sleeps Nah, we been too busy living our dreams, we ride around slow [Verse Two: Emilio Rojas] Yeah and the dudes around me are ruthless, they get stupid at the bar They taking shots of those excuses and she waking up like she moved in We ain't making no breakfast, nah, we getting up and we s**ing And we're both making a exit, my whole team is so reckless And they never cared about the law ‘cause what the f** is a witness When you gonna tell ‘em just what they saw? My tattoos like identifiers Uptown where they gentrifying, if they had they way They probably be okay with that genocide and my better side is my bad side Better half is that bad b**h, spending money's addictive Every day, I'm feeding my habit, my mother used to get mad And curse me out in broken Spanish but now she run around Saying conyo ‘cause she's ecstatic and nothing matter but family I don't have friends, if you ain't my brother You nothing to me and that's it, I'm living filthy till it k** me And you can tell the judge the only thing I'm guilty of is being guilt free [Hook]