| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
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| Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
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| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo (Ridin', slidin', dip, yeah, dip,
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| slide, ride, ride)
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| Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo (Ridin', slidin', dip, yeah, dip, slide)
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| Uh, I’m ridin', slidin'
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| Dippin' through the streets at a slow creek
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| Quota for the week, said we vibin'
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| 'Til we find a sweet lick on a free tip
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| MC Hammer for the defense, heat by my side
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| It’s barely 7:30 and the sun climbin' over the East side horizon
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| With suit and tie, I’m headed to the biggest stage I ever engaged in
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| The classroom, I lead with passion, still, I’m a tyrant
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| Sped-ed teachin', beatboxin', and beatin' up on these beats
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| Better students ain’t know, got the heat up under the seat
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| 'Cause he traveled through five different hoods between his commute
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| Light a fire, inspired, and write, record, and repeat
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| I’ll be damned if a hater stop me from doin' the Lord’s work
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| Niggas be bangin' their turf, as if this is your dirt
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| Me and my heater two polar opposite titans
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| One of us ain’t 'bout nothin', the other one black and violent, but we ridin'
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| I’m just ridin', tryna find my way again, yes sir
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| I can’t deny it, no-no, no-no (Yeah)
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| Tryna find my way again (Huh, no)
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| I’m tryna find my way
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| Look, before I got kudos from Dave Chappelle
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| I copied used clothes, pulled hoes, and gave 'em hell
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| I was thriftin', spendin' money I didn’t have
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| I was trippin', knew I was gifted
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| But somehow all the gags that I utilized to get between the thighs left me
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| hollow
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| Tough to leave those who conceive when you don’t follow your creator
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| But it got greater later, I was in my beta, a chaser of flavors,
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| I could savior my behavior
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| To be a player was never in my nature
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| It was nurtured and catered to as favor by neighbors who were fakers of love
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| That dwelled in the ghetto
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| And then I met Fat who cracked the code and get all them devils up off me
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| I can’t lie, I resisted
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| I told her she wasn’t the one, she dismissed it
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| But her persistence led to both of us beautifully vibin'
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| And my commitment level risin', but low-key, I was just ridin'
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| Said I’m ridin' (You feel me?), tryna find my way again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| I can’t deny it, no-no, no-no
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| Tryna find my way again, huh
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| Said I’m tryna find my way, ooh
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| Eyes to the sky like I’m supposed to
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| Only holdin' on to a close few
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| In the old school with the leather insdes
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| Let’s ride
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| I’m ridin', slidin'
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| Never would I thought even when I caught up, there’d still be no arrivin'
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| Realty, my portfolio buildin' as I’m drivin', I see through the lens of investor
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| I’m bold with this gang, you can’t check us
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| You’re girl with the fame, she can’t stretch us
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| No sir, I got pain on my record
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| That’s stainless, stay dangerous
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| Can’t blame us, the trauma endured
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| Made me conscious and pure
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| Still I find myself ridin', slidin'
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| Dippin' through the streets at a slow creek
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| Quota for the week, said we vibin'
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| 'Til we find a sweet lick on a free tip
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| MC Hammer for the defense, heat by my side
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| It’s barely 7:30 and the sun climbin' over the East side horizon
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| With suit and tie, I’m headed to the biggest stage I ever engaged in
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| The classroom, I lead with passion, still, I’m a tyrant |