Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ridin' Roun Town (Clean), artist - Casey Veggies. Date of issue: 01.09.2011
Song language: English
Ridin' Roun Town (Clean) |
| Swag, swag, swag, what’s really wavy, man? |
| It’s Josh Peas, ain’t shit funny |
| I’m here with my young boy Casey Veggies |
| Been shittin' on you niggas since '06, they know, they know |
| And I just want y’all to, close your eyes, take a deep breath |
| And appreciate this real nigga shit, Peas and Carrots, Carrots and Veggies |
| Wave, swag, chop! |
| Ridin' roun' town, mo' change, mo' steelo |
| New girl with me, but I keep it on the d’lo |
| All these things goin' down, what you think she with me for? |
| Look like she from Rio, sweeter than Tampico |
| Youngin' on my fly shit, fresher than a peacoat |
| Grew up nice, so when I sit back and write |
| I touch my life and every single thing I think of at night |
| Mind was in the dark, had to reach and switch on the lights |
| Diggin' deeper, tryna figure whats right |
| Shit be cuttin' like knifes, but I just try to numb it with life |
| I’m, ridin' roun town, mo' change, mo' steelo |
| New girl with me, but I keep it on the d’lo |
| It’s a lot of things goin' down, what you think she with me for? |
| Spread out bigger, got my people on the East Coast |
| Cook it up, for the bucks, what you tryna be for? |
| Model for the kids, man, that’s why I keep my sneaks low |
| I’m a cocky young nigga, but I know when to cut it out |
| Your girl amused by me, when she talk, she got stutter-mouth |
| Ridin' roun town, mo' change, mo' steelo |
| Never been to NY, but I’m 'bout to pay the fee though |
| Then hit ATL, rockin' sales far as we know |
| Press play grind, no TiVo, that’s the G code |
| Kickin' with friends will get yo ass no ends |
| And she gone regret I pass, when I pull up in a Benz |
| I’m just wiping off my lens, I don’t see these niggas |
| Made a promise to myself, «I won’t be these niggas.» |
| Girl, you don’t know if I hit it! |
| You ain’t seen me wit her! |
| Young boy, so cold, I’ll let you see me get her |
| These girls see me on MTV, nigga |
| She throw it at me, went ahead and caught the TD with her |
| It’s all about what you earn not what the feebies get ya |
| Don’t say LA, without CV in it, feel it? |
| Ahh man, we ridin' roun' town, top down |
| Dreamin' big, nigga, Peas and Carrots |
| Four doors, girls goin' loco |
| Over Four Loko, we was poppin' that night |
| Shoutout my nigga KY, she was droppin' that right |
| Me and the homies be shaded up, with yo girl out of sight |
| Made a right on Hill St., comin' off La Cieniga |
| My girl ridin' with me, like she my manager |
| Like she got plans for us, but I just got plans to bust |
| Niggas think I’m runnin' out, but I stay gassed up |
| Blew my shit up, from the ground like NASA |
| This for everybody roun' town with they cash up |
| This for all the girls, and bitches, Louis-bagged up |
| Pray it all go down, happily ever after |