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von Mike Dimes

Uh, yeah (Dran Fresh)


Bitch, I feel Mr Back-to-Back
′Cause if I drop a track, it takes 'em back to back
Before the racks, before I carried gas, I had to serve them packs
I never was one for the scene, I wanted the green
I do it for gas and the Gs, the P-I-M-P-S
The niggas that hated on me, my nigga, fuck your team
′Cause when I got them racks
The opps start comin' back, the thots start comin' back
With all these racks, I could just fuck around and break your mommy′s back
And do it all behind the scenes, she wantеd the green
She do it for gas and the Gs, thе P-I-M-P-S
She used to hate on me but now she lovin′ me
Nah my nigga, fuck that, she could not sit on this nut sack
Before the money start comin', in Mike wasn′t nothin'
They ain′t give a fuck if I rap
They just talk about it, I been 'bout it, I was in the trap
The homie kicked me out ′cause I was gifted and they had to trap
We hopped in the car with the windows up, brodie gripped his clutch
I didn't think too much but homie in the back was tryna front
He said, "Roll the window down, I'm tryna bump, my nigga"
He wasn′t thinkin′ 'bout the opps, just his blunt, my nigga

Is you gon′ ride? (with your windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (with your windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (with your windows down)
We call it suicide (when your window′s down)

Ask them niggas, "They gon' ride?" (with your windows down, with your windows down)
Then nigga, you gon′ die (with your windows down, with your windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (with your windows down, with your windows down)
We call it suicide (when your window's down, when your window's down)

Have you ever had your brother snake you out to get some pussy? (yeah)
Have you ever left your brothers ′cause you found out they was pussy? (yeah, uh-huh)
Plottin′, watchin' every move ′cause they knew I was a blessin'
Smith & Wesson, they don′t backstab 'cause glocks got they attention
Had to cut off every nigga that was ever in my circle
Leechin′ off my ass to get some cash, I ain't even rebuttal
Move in silence, leave the violence, that what Dom told me to do
If I speak on every blessin', they gon′ try to take a move (Dran Fresh)


Momma said, "Don′t ever ride" with your windows down
'Cause if we do, we might just die with our windows down
Don′t let them ever take your pride with your windows down
But we got the windows down 'cause we like the windows down

Ask them niggas, "They gon′ ride?" (with they windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (with they windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (with they windows down)
And we call it suicide and we don′t like suicide
Ask them niggas, "They gon' ride?" (with your windows down, with your windows down)
Then nigga, you gon' die (with your windows down, with your windows down)
Could fuck around and lose your pride (with your windows down, with your windows down)
We call it suicide (when your window′s down, when your window′s down, nigga)

Uh, roll the window down, son
Yeah, yeah-yeah, that fronto leaf
Yeah, gang (Dran Fresh)
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