Ridin Out

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah, it’s another late one Or early one, should I say Keep the KK rolled T-G-O-D Gangstas don’t sleep Yeah, man I don’t care let me talk my shit one time Yeah [Verse 1: AD] I’m from the west side, real niggas throwing them sets high Bitches like these Benzes, need a code when I can test drive RIP to Left Eye, no TLC Youngin's really let them TEC's fly Who got the scam from Best Buy Always been a hustler, smooth, cool motherfucker Real thirsty when I’m thirsty Taaka Vodka with the Pucker's, never been a sucker 40 in the stash, kicking like Jackie Chan, Rush Hour, Chris Tucker Lot of rappers talk the talk but they be hella faking And you don't ever seem'em 'round, boys forever vacant I was raised by the G's, if you fear it, face it Cause when it’s on, hood a scary movie, Freddy-Jason Here now and they won’t take my seat Can’t nobody contend now when I make my heat I used to hit the club with them fake ID’s Now my bitch open my phone cause of face ID [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] You can catch me ridin out Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel You can catch me ridin out Down ass bitch by my side and my nitrous real You can catch me ridin out Diamonds on my neck but I ain’t got no chill You can catch me ridin out I’m a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You can catch me ridin out [Verse 2: RJmrLA] Aye, rich blood, Goyard's over fresh braids Sauced up, blammas bruising up my rib cage Stars in the ceiling shining on my space J’s Killer California ain’t no place to vacate Niggas break safe to save face, make your fate wait Haters tugging on my dick like a shake weight If it ain’t gorilla glue then it’s KK, AK’s and AKA’s Hey, imma make it one day I done worked all week for this Friday and woke up to a Sunday Yeah I been smoking out the pound since the chronic, nigga now it’s KK And these hunnids got you niggas acting violent but you don’t want this gun play Cause I’m a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] You can catch me ridin out Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel You can catch me ridin out Down ass bitch by my side and my nitrous real You can catch me ridin out Diamonds on my neck but I ain’t got no chill You can catch me ridin out I’m a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You can catch me ridin out [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Breaking bitches for their bread, told her meet me in bed Don’t kick her out, I want breakfast instead Don’t trust these niggas, they might be the Feds I’m always three steps ahead It’s in my skin, Taylor Gang till I’m dead I ain’t stressed cause all I want’s the pay Make a hundred grand, blow a hundred joints a day Man these niggas think they better but they not If I drop a song today I bet it'll be hot It’s with me on the plane Catch me cruising up the West Side, Pittsburgh Nigga got it tatted on my chest The money still green, the bitches still calling My music still rock, my niggas still balling Make another 5 mil just off touring You niggas all sound the same, the game getting boring Keep the KK stashed, champagne in the glass You can hear me when I pass [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] You can catch me ridin out Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel You can catch me ridin out Down ass bitch by my side and my nitrous real You can catch me ridin out Diamonds on my neck but I ain’t got no chill You can catch me ridin out I’m a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You can catch me ridin out [Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa] Me and you Smoking on a pound or two Riding in my whip to the store For some papers cause they already rolled Me and you Smoking on a pound or two Riding in my whip to the store For some papers cause they already rolled [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] You can catch me ridin out Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel You can catch me ridin out Down ass bitch by my side and my nitrous real You can catch me ridin out Diamonds on my neck but I ain’t got no chill You can catch me ridin out I’m a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You can catch me ridin out