"Riding" lyrics

"Riding"
(feat. JMula)

[JMula:]
(Damn, KZ, turn that ho up)
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go

Slidin' through the city with this Drac' (Big Drac')
I'm already up ten and this my third play (Big racks)
When I grab that bump stock, a nigga better get out the way (Better move)
'Cause this ho hit so hard, this ho hit harder than .308s (Fah, fah)
And I ain't shootin' at bricks, I'm tryna shoot you in your face
You should've stayed in your place, now I made your ass vacate (Move)
I'm smokin' Wedding Cake, thinkin' 'bout my next play (I'm flyin')
I'm slidin' an SRT, but you know this ho a Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I told my mama 'nem I bought that ho the other day (You know I'm lyin')
And every time I leave, they tryna tell me to be safe (I love you)
Grandma, I'm always safe, I can't let nobody take your baby (Big Drac')
And I ain't totin' no .380, we got big guns like the Navy
The way we hit your block, you would think we was the Navy
Rock 'em to sleep just like a baby, say bye-bye to them, lil' baby
Free T, most the opps write statements, remember bein' AB down daily

[Lil Double 0:]
Mula, slow the car down, let me hop out, hit 'em with a Drac' (I'll hop out with a drizzy)
You know I'm Lil Double 0, but I'm still fuckin' with some apes (I'm fuckin' with them apes)
These niggas act like they with the move, but they ain't really snakes (They really ain't no snakes)
My niggas so slimy with them Dracos, they gon' let 'em spray (Dracos get to pokin')
Walk a nigga down and now he outta bounds, he gotta go (I swear he gotta go)
Bitch, I'm Double 0, I keep the Glock on me, this shit for sure (This shit ain't no cap)
And if you love the ho and trust the ho, she set you up for bro (Set up with the move)
And we gon' get them 'bows and bust it down again, go get some more (Let's go)
Walk a nigga down, fuck all that talkin', he can't see no more (Let's go)
Hop out with an AR, got a flashlight and a beam and scope (Let's go)
Walk a nigga down, fuck all that talkin', he can't see no more (Yup)
Hop out with an AR, got a flashlight and a beam and scope
Get full of drugs and scream, "Let's go," I robbed the plug, I need some more (I need some more)
My nigga 'nem so slimy, wipe your nose, this Glock give you a cold (Give him a cold)
Mula, he got the drop up on the opp, so we gon' up the score (We finna go spin)
And we gon' spin the block with nothin' but Glocks, shoot you and all your folks (We shootin' all your friends)

Let's go, ayy, let's go