Chase N. Cashe

Chase N. Cashe - Riding Everyday lyrics

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Ridin everyday, ridin everyday

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Ridin everyday, ridinevery day

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

Put the top down when you stroll up

If you got some weed nigga roll up, roll up

If you got some lean nigga pour up, pour up

I’m looking like a king when I show up, show up

Gold everything, yeah you know us, know us

Hoes on the scene yeah they want us, to love us

But I only love the money, baby slow up, slow up

New orleans bigger on my shit for show

Trill is, trill does, had to switch the flow

And my whole fam been known for flipping packs

So I took the work put this shit to rap

And the cost of a track it’s a brick for that

Me have what your swag pay chips for that

My spot on the throne I ain’t renting that

Straight cash 100% of that, bitch

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Yeah I thought you knew,

This is how I move

Cause this is what I do

I be

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Yeah I thought you knew,

This is how I move

Cause this is what I do

I be

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Gotta grind for the family depend on me

I be up all night, I don’t get no sleep

I be up all night prolly writing those songs

Prolly getting some done from a bad bitch, yeah bad bitch

Thinking bout the times I never had shit

Thinking bout the times I slept on the floor

Now them g4 planes keep me on the go

And those swisher sweet planes just keep me high

I don’t need no stylist bitch I keep me fly

I don’t need no boss bitch I keep me paid

And I don’t need to pimp, but it’s in my ways

And I run the game so I don’t need to play

And I’m good everywhere that I need to stay

And I’m good in the hood, I don’t need to lie

And they got my back in case you need to die

Cha-ching, cha-ching, bitch you see me doing my thing

Kids be screaming out that’s my car

Fuck hollywood I’ma get to stroll

Windows tinted, can’t see in it

But everybody knows just who I are

I might roll down my windows

And smile and let my grill show, when I’m

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Yeah I thought you knew,

This is how I move

Cause this is what I do

I be

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin

Yeah I thought you knew,

This is how I move

Cause this is what I do

I be

Ridin, ridin, ridin, ridin.

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