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TASQ - Ridin On Da Low (Official)
- Published_at:2012-07-15
- Category:Music
- Channel:TASQtv
- tags: TASQ, Ridin, On, Da, Low, Chapter, One, Summer, Love, Paper, Game, Reflections, Poe, Palmieri, Rico P, P Charmin, New, York, ATL, Atlanta, Houston, Cali, California, Los, Angeles, Compton, Queensbridge, Harlem, Bronx, Staten, Island, Brooklyn, Stockholm, Napoli
- description: All Rights Reserved to TASQ Records (Poe Palmieri & P Charmin) Lyrics: [rollin like, dis, we, rollin like, dis we] Chorus: ridin on the low 24 inch rims on my whip, i keep on ridin on the lo-ow smokin on dro, dont front cuz i be ridin on the low bitch u talk alotta shit but i dont listen cuz im ridin on the lo-ow so i dont wanna hear it, i dont wanna hear it you say im hypnotized by the bleachers & dat my drinkin problem's turnin up a weakness I say I drink & problems turn into the weakest cuz when im drunk i couldnt curr about 'ta fuck ya thinkin yeah, my mind enchanted by dis luxury shit find me starin at a fine mc'laren, might just keep it might just keep the tightest fe' aswell she fine as sheezy but got so many of em couldnt find another reason huh... as i climb dis mountain y'all be talkin im a fall but doubt just motivates to climb it all i find it funny, findin y'all, actin like we ball y'all aint been wit me fo a minute, fuck all a y'all ya always looked me down, now i gotta fight cha off cuz now my shit's the definition of "like a boss" huh, how'd it get to dis, i dont know.. i guess i flipped the script to find ma dough & settled it & now mo money come than i could ever level with & when that type a benjay is in ya bank account dats when ya know deez hoes bring they golddigger out & dats when i take my keys n go... (Chorus) i remember way back try'na move mixtapes on a road to make stacks i couldn't grip it, see the rhymin really aint jack cuz first you gotta hustle hard then the flame catches - all my spittas struggle on it aint helpless the dollaz have they place but shit, it aint wealth cuz but personally the dollaz is really all i have this my love song my wifey is these dolla stacks huuh, im wit dis bitch n' we roll around but all im thinkin bout is makin 'notha hunnid grand n plus she only love the rollies that be on me now n how i beat that pussy good n how i hold it down she like the way i ball but really she aint feelin me thats why i rather hustle on and make a killin' G huh, how did it get to dis, tell me dat where did the love go, lemme kno, where it at cuz shit im tired of these snakes n these fakin jacks cousin i miss the days can't we take it back? these brothers be actin pussy n i aint takin' dat so dats why i take my keys n go... (Chorus)
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