Ridin Strikers

[Intro]

Riding strikers

Hotbox shit, gonna hotbox (Pluto)

I'm gonna cut 'em (You got somethin' to bring)

[Chorus]

Riding strikers good, yeah

Riding strikers through the hood

Riding strikers through your hood (Ridin' strikers through), yeah

Ridin' strikers through your hood, yeah

Fuck a title, you got that rifle, you need to ride striker

Go for the Ferrari, a Spider, man, I had to ride striker

I taught my young niggas how to slide, go and get a striker

I put my young bitch in a G-Wag' she ridin' striker

[Verse]

I go to Jamaica then tag 'em with a hundred snipers

I dip the ice and go (Woo), I step out icy, frozen (Woo)

I hit professional (Woo), I have déjà vu, I know (Woo)

I'm gettin' my decimals (Woo), I'm going digital

Spazzin' in Jimmy Choo, bagged up plentiful

Tell me how I'm supposed to be sober in my interview (sober)

Last night I was growing up (I was in Fendi too)

Took flight, I've been going up (That's a ritual)

Passport and we going up like some animals

Addied up and I'm gassed up, change the temperature

Triple rows, tall hoes, they identical

Minute Maid, Hi-Tech splash (Goin' crazy)

Drug raids got me cold, got me cocky (Ahh)

Can't stand it, won't enjoy life if it ain't toxic

Cuban links, walking on ice, I don't play hockey

I was trained standin' on Front Street and I'm saucy

High profile superstar, codeine coughing

Cop a Porsche, cop a Range Rover, it's King Jaffe

Kick a door, smokin' sherm sticks, take Oxys

Piss poor, we sticking together like (Gang)

King Kong, I'm taking drugs out my body

Insane, inside my brain and my posse

[Chorus]

Riding strikers good, yeah

Riding strikers in the hood

Riding strikers good, yeah

Ridin' strikers in the hood, yeah

Fuck a title, you got that rifle, you need to ride striker (Striker)

Go for the Ferrari, a Spider, man, I had to ride striker (Striker)

I taught my young niggas how to slide, go and get a striker

I put my young bitch in a G-Wag' she ridin' striker (Strike)

[Post-Chorus]

Riding strikers good

Riding strikers through your hood, yeah

Riding strikers through

Riding strikers through the hood, nigga

Yeah, riding strikers through your hood, yeah

[Interlude]

The police need your help in tracking down a suspect in a bank robbery this morning on the city's north side

According to police, the suspect walked into the bank about nine this morning

Went straight to one of the tellers, handed over a note that said

"Put money in bag"

[Outro]

Hold on, pouring up drank

Hold on, now I'm robbin' me a bank

Hold on, fucking on foreign

Hold on, that bitch with you ain't

Hold on, whippin' up foreign

Hold on, drive it like a tank

Hold on, pouring up drank

Hold on, 'bout to rob me a bank

Hold on, smokin' on pressure

Hold on, straight out a pound

Hold on, crazy-ass shooter (Crazy-ass shooter)

Hold on, sprayin' in the crowd (Sprayin' in the crowd)

Hold on, kill 'em on sight

Hold on, still go to trial

Hold on, nigga get life

Hold on, been scarred as a child

Hold on, rob me a bank

Rob me a bank

Hold on