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Riding strikersHotbox shit, gonna hotbox (Pluto)I'm gonna cut 'em (You got somethin' to bring)Riding strikers good, yeahRiding strikers in the hoodRiding strikers through your hood(Ridin' strikers through) , yeahRidin' strikers through your hood, yeahFuck a title, you got that rifle, you need to ride strikerGo for the Ferrari, a Spider, man, I had to ride strikerI taught my young niggas how to slide, go and get a strikerI put my young bitch in a G-Wag' she ridin' strikerI go to Jamaica then tag 'em with a hundred snipersI 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 digitalSpazzin' in Jimmy Choo, bagged up plentifulTell me how I'm supposedto 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 animalsAddied up and I'm gassed up, change the temperatureTriple rows, tall hoes, they identicalMinute 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 toxicCuban links, walking on ice, I don't play hockeyI was trained standin' on Front Street and I'm saucyHigh pro, foul superstar codeine coughingCop a Porsche, cop a Range Rover, it's King JoffreyKick a door, smokin' sherm sticks, they opps, sees 'emPiss poor, we sticking together like (Gang)King Kong, I'm taking drugs out my bodyInsane, inside my brain and my posseRiding strikers good, yeahRiding strikers in the hoodRiding strikers good, yeahRidin' strikers in the hood, yeahFuck 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 strikerI put my young bitch in a G-Wag' she ridin' striker (Strike)Riding strikers goodRiding strikers through your hood, yeahRiding strikers throughRiding strikers through the hood, yeahYeah, riding strikers through your hoodThe police need your helpin tracking down a suspect in a bank robberythis morning on the city's north sideAccording to police, the suspectwalked into the bank about nine this morningWent straight to one of the tellershanded over a note that said"Put money in bag"Hold on, pouring up the drankHold on, now I'm robbin' me a bankHold on, fucking on foreignHold on, that bitch with you ain'tHold on, whippin' up foreignHold on, drive it like a tankHold on, pouring up drankHold on, 'bout to rob me a bankHold on, smokin' on pressureHold on, straight out a poundHold on, crazy-ass shooter (Crazy-ass shooter)Hold on, sprayin' in the crowd (Sprayin' in the crowd)Hold on, kill 'em on sightHold on, still go to trialHold on, nigga get lifeHold on, been scarred as a childHold on, rob me a bankRob me a bankHold on
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