Troy Ave - Riding In My Whip lyrics

(Intro) I wrote this in jail I’m back though, you heard Couldn’t wait to get back, get in my V and pull the f**k off Tried to hold a ni**a ransom, money too long you heard (Verse 1) Real street ni**a talking bout the real streets All my V’s drop from the foreigns to the Jeep Let the sun shine in thank you lord Hot boy Troy heading out to a freak She pull up, I get the workout without pull ups My son almost 2 I’m getting money for his pull-ups Use the leftovers for a house and Range Rover Bought my baby moms her first one now that things over Waiting for this damn case to be the same thing Everyday I think about my homie Bang Bang Lemon pepper wings soon as I get out of jail Gotta buy a new phone cause police kept my cell And my j**elry but a ni**a getting all new ice B$B rings, Big chains ni**a boss up your life Married to the game but still f**king your wife You been hating so her pu**y for revenge feels nice (Chorus – 2X) Riding in my whip all my paperwork legit I’m official, ni**a you officially be riding dick Up in rush hour traffic, I ain’t in a rush though Cause these bi**hes gotta wait and this dutch burn slow (Verse 2) When I was young I always wanted to grow up and get guap Couldn’t make this type of bread as a fireman or cop Too much student loans to become a lawyer or a doc I ain’t into owing paper, all my kilos on the spot Got a cool lil chick who smoke a brick straight pa** Real pretty but was real skinny till I bought that bi**h a a** Can’t nobody say I ain’t gave back to the community Gotta look at people strange who say they ain’t feeling me I’m a living legend out the city, y’all stand tall If you from the hood though know I represent you all I got love for every coast and every ni**a tryna make it I got questions for the ones that see us and they hating Why you mad huh tell me why you mad motherf**er I’m gonna start acting funny style like im Chris Tucker Up in rush hour traffic I ain’t in a rush though, cause these bi**hes wait and this dutch burn slow Riding in my whip all my paperwork legit I’m official, you officially be riding dick I went about it the right way humble and you left out I been said you can’t have your hand and your chest out I remember feeling good when my coke was fresh out But when they was calling and I ain’t have no more I was stressed out But I put 2 on every 10 that way it stretched out 1200 every 1000g that clears any debt out, damn Impressive as a motherf**ker, real hustlers know Put a little ice in that thing, It’ll take you a long way