[ Featuring Marvo Six ]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you know we
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah,
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Riding around the city with my bros
Yeah, you know we out here looking for them hoes
Yeah, you know we got the smoke, we about to roll up
We got the drink, we about to pour up
Riding around the city with my bros
You know we out here looking for them hoes
Yeah, you know we got the smoke, we about to roll up
We got the drink, we about to pour up
I wanna move
Way out West like I'm Jackboy
Horse and a whore
And a guitar on my back like a cowboy
Sad boy turned bad boy
This is
Six years in the making
Ain't no turning back, boy
This the only thing
That's gonna get me that bag, boy
Thats why I'm swinging for the fences
And bat flipping to the opposition's bat boy
Frat boys
Popping too many tabs
And, beer bottle caps
First step to destroy
Whole reason thought they'd enjoy
On a barstool anytime
Not in the place them employed
NJoy pods
Now that you can get them little Juul toys
Shit
I mean whatever keeps you going
Just don't get caught up in the powder bag
Or something else you got no business doing
Next day showing regret and eye underbags
On being kept up to know, what time in the morning
Halfway into work, you folding, huh
Riding around the city with my bros
Yeah, you know we out here looking for them hoes
Yeah, you know we got the smoke, we about to roll up
We got the drink, we about to pour up
Riding around the city with my bros
You know we out here looking for them hoes
Yeah, you know we got the smoke, we about to roll up
We got the drink, we about to pour up
Marvo's smoking big dope
Givin' free rides to the slopes
A bastard to these hoes
Birds flocking in the snow
Not trying to match with stinky hoes
We know how to spend the dough
I'm looking at you stinky hoe
Pushing 80 down the road
She look over
I already know
I'm just trying to see her eyes
Roll over my bag of blow
Gave me a taste like never before
Can't wait to get back home
Just tell the bros
How good the snow bring the hoes
Riding around with my bros
Nothing else in the store
Gary, you a hoe
Baby mama making you broke
You got nowhere to go
Spun the block just for show
You pull up, we let it unload
Go to the stu
Hit a hoe
Stop messing with the bros
You really don't want the smoke
We just trying to find the hoes
Some who don't do dope
We trapped, we seen enough of those
Feeling like Karen, when she overloads
KP know how to fix it though
Put her on the knees
Bust a load
Riding around the city with my bros
Yeah, you know we out here looking for them hoes
Yeah, you know we got the smoke, we about to roll up
We got the drink, we about to pour up
Riding around the city with my bros
You know we out here looking for them hoes
Yeah, you know we got the smoke, we about to roll up
We got the drink, we about to pour up
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
