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Chase N Cashe – Ridin' Everyday lyrics
Ridin everyday, ridin everyday
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin everyday, ridinevery day
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Put the top down when you stroll up
If you got some weed nigga roll up, roll up
If you got some lean nigga pour up, pour up
I’m looking like a king when I show up, show up
Gold everything, yeah you know us, know us
Hoes on the scene yeah they want us, to love us
But I only love the money, baby slow up, slow up
New orleans bigger on my shit for show
Trill is, trill does, had to switch the flow
And my whole fam been known for flipping packs
So I took the work put this shit to rap
And the cost of a track it’s a brick for that
Me have what your swag pay chips for that
My spot on the throne I ain’t renting that
Straight cash 100% of that, bitch
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Gotta grind for the family depend on me
I be up all night, I don’t get no sleep
I be up all night prolly writing those songs
Prolly getting some done from a bad bitch, yeah bad bitch
Thinking bout the times I never had shit
Thinking bout the times I slept on the floor
Now them g4 planes keep me on the go
And those swisher sweet planes just keep me high
I don’t need no stylist bitch I keep me fly
I don’t need no boss bitch I keep me paid
And I don’t need to pimp, but it’s in my ways
And I run the game so I don’t need to play
And I’m good everywhere that I need to stay
And I’m good in the hood, I don’t need to lie
And they got my back in case you need to die
Cha-ching, cha-ching, bitch you see me doing my thing
Kids be screaming out that’s my car
Fuck hollywood I’ma get to stroll
Windows tinted, can’t see in it
But everybody knows just who I are
I might roll down my windows
And smile and let my grill show, when I’m
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin everyday, ridinevery day
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Put the top down when you stroll up
If you got some weed nigga roll up, roll up
If you got some lean nigga pour up, pour up
I’m looking like a king when I show up, show up
Gold everything, yeah you know us, know us
Hoes on the scene yeah they want us, to love us
But I only love the money, baby slow up, slow up
New orleans bigger on my shit for show
Trill is, trill does, had to switch the flow
And my whole fam been known for flipping packs
So I took the work put this shit to rap
And the cost of a track it’s a brick for that
Me have what your swag pay chips for that
My spot on the throne I ain’t renting that
Straight cash 100% of that, bitch
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Gotta grind for the family depend on me
I be up all night, I don’t get no sleep
I be up all night prolly writing those songs
Prolly getting some done from a bad bitch, yeah bad bitch
Thinking bout the times I never had shit
Thinking bout the times I slept on the floor
Now them g4 planes keep me on the go
And those swisher sweet planes just keep me high
I don’t need no stylist bitch I keep me fly
I don’t need no boss bitch I keep me paid
And I don’t need to pimp, but it’s in my ways
And I run the game so I don’t need to play
And I’m good everywhere that I need to stay
And I’m good in the hood, I don’t need to lie
And they got my back in case you need to die
Cha-ching, cha-ching, bitch you see me doing my thing
Kids be screaming out that’s my car
Fuck hollywood I’ma get to stroll
Windows tinted, can’t see in it
But everybody knows just who I are
I might roll down my windows
And smile and let my grill show, when I’m
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
Yeah I thought you knew,
This is how I move
Cause this is what I do
I be
Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin
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