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Jae Millz - Текст песни Riding Slow
(Intro)
 I'm ridin slow, I'm ridin slow
 Millzie!
 I'm ridin slow, I'm ridin slow
 Yo, yo
 Light it
 I'm ridin slow, I'm ridin slow
 Let me get Louie gang bang for this one baby
 I'm ridin slow
 Check me out
 (Verse)
 Money on my mind, so much money on my mind
 This brilliant brain of mine probly printed with dollar signs
 And please don't compare these other suckers lines to mine
 Cuz I'm killin my whole class. Forgive me Columbine
 Line from the bottom of the gutta
 My steerin wheel leather, my pistol grip rubber
 No detective but I'm probly up in New York undercover
 On some molly with some dotties, you're telling her that I love her
 Rolling like Gunplay up in this motherfucker
 And we all bout that Gunplay up in this motherfucker
 My team like none other, my weed funny color
 Harlem hustler cop coupes and tear the roof off like Busta
 Til they rup me in my grave I'm screamin death to all suckas
 You's niggas ain't been through shit
 I've dealted tougher than my mother
 Burned down, so much loud
 It's like my address is the clouds
 Ridin slow, creepin on a comeup bitch, bone style
 (Hook)
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 My system hot, my cap low
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 My car kushed out, watch it flow (watch me flow)
 I'm ridin slow (I'm ridin slow)
 Slow, slow
 I'm ridin slow (I'm ridin slow)
 Slow, slow
 I'm ridin slow (I'm ridin slow)
 Slow, slow
 My car kushed out, watch it flow (watch me flow)
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 (Verse)
 Money on my mind, so much money on my mind
 This brilliant brain of mine probly printed with dollar signs
 I done seen hustlers burn bread, get wrapped, turn fed
 Lil niggas get popped not knowing, it ain't they turn yet
 Speedy doing too much, get screwed up
 This loaded black powder, lay yo ass down
 Dead presidents - make that
 Don't ever mistake that
 True love - you can't break that
 Get rode on, race tracks
 Nigga fix yo brake pads
 Don't worry where Jae at
 I'm Harlem like A Fav
 Ride and bumpin ASAP
 Split the dutch ASAP
 Roll that up ASAP
 My barrel bout that audit ah
 You don't wanna face that
 Yo girl jumped in my car late
 Laid on my kids and where her face at?
 Boy I'm killin shit, here's the evidence, where yo trace at?
 RIP PRP's, her match dope with waist at
 I know first place is near the mountain top, I could taste that
 (Hook)
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 My system hot, my cap low
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 My car kushed out, watch it flow (watch me flow)
 I'm ridin slow (I'm ridin slow)
 Slow, slow
 I'm ridin slow (I'm ridin slow)
 Slow, slow
 I'm ridin slow (I'm ridin slow)
 Slow, slow
 My car kushed out, watch it flow (watch me flow)
 I'm ridin slow, ridin slow
 (Outro)
 Smoke something bitch
 Smoke something
 Smoke something bitch
 Smoke something
















