JuggLord - Ridin' Lyrics

Riding around with that heater
Got a glock in the two seater
F*ck that bitch cause I don't need her
Get my bread up for my people
Let that gun off for no reason
Use to laugh at all my teachers
Pour that pint up in a liter
She gone f*ck cause she a eater
Free my niggas from corrections
Spent yo rent up on a necklace
Keep a weapon living reckless
Money make your bitch get naked
Bragging about my sloppy seconds
Talk about beef this shit get deadly
Shooter with me he be ready
Buddha going with the chevy
Can't trust no bitch I barely trust myself
Can't sleep at night I'm steady working
Through the worse the real gone surface
My talk with god gave me a purpose
10 p's a week traphouse evolving
Just talked to D we don't speak often
Get on that broke shit where they lost me
He aint one hundred he just talking
F*cking wit that bitch she for the team
Niggas acting for Ig until that choppa air the scene
Eleven hunnid what I spent up on these f*cking Balmain jeans
Sipping on this dirty how the f*ck do I stay clean
Made it out the hood but can't forget about the set
Bet bitch gave me her number I ain't never hit her back
Licks blowing my phone finesse a nigga wit that sack
F*ck all that industry shit nigga I'll die bout my respect
Riding around with that heater
Got a Glock in the two seater
F*ck that bitch cause I don't need her
Get my bread up for my people
Let that gun off for no reason
Use to laugh at all my teachers
Pour that Pint up in a liter
She gone f*ck cause she a eater
Riding around with that heater
Got a Glock in the two seater
F*ck that bitch cause I don't need her
Get my bread up for my people
Let that gun off for no reason
Use to laugh at all my teachers
Pour that Pint up in a liter
She gone F*ck cause she a eater
F*ck cause she a eater