Ridin' N' Da Chevy

Yeah, fool, Lord Infamous back in the studio
 With the Paul and Lord Infamous
 My nigga Juicy in this mothafucka, what's up mane?
 Yeah, y'all know what time it is, we finna do the "Ridin' 'n tha Chevy"
 Part two on y'all ass, you know what I'm sayin
 It's on, fool
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 We finally got a warm day, it's late in January, see
 I hopped out of my drop top, once again, we rollin' chevy
 Pearl paint, quarter green top, and them gold Ds
 Dirty bitches, choosin' I can't go, I just say, "Hoes, please"
 Ballin' clean, pants I'm holdin tight, to my woodgrain
 System bumpin' greatest hits, weed smoke invade my brain
 Time to get it sprayed, niggas steal every color I get
 Every time I make one up, some fool tr-izz-y to come with it
 Smokin' on a dime, more than a quarter, what's that, a 35?
 Higher than a mile above the moon, on the black haven side
 Sturdy inhalin' on some Satan, the Lord knows I can't live without it
 Every time a flame penetrates some bud, I wanna shout about it
 But these niggas kill me when that's all they wanna do
 Pockets fucked up, but they still wanna get fucked up
 You's a damn fool
 So I be like watchin' you fools go down more every single day
 While I ride clean, drop top, and mean Chevrolet, busta
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy, ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Scopin' these niggas out on the next block 'cause I know that they hoe asses pushin' them pounds
 They blew my whole sale, fuckin' up my mail, so I gotta close 'em down
 They got niggas standin' 'round with much artillery, but Scarecrow not scared
 Fuckin' up my damn business, I called up the Triple 6, we catch them tricks unprepared
 A partner of mine said they brought up some wood, yeah, we rackin' a plenty of stacks
 I brought all my niggas, we polished the triggers, I figured it's time for the jack
 Paul took the sack, Skinny took the back, Koop took the room and front
 My nigga Mal took out the window with the Mossberg pump
 I started droppin' niggas runnin' out into the parking lot
 Skinny started poppin' tricks at the back door, he grabbed 'bout a pound of crop
 My nigga Koop blasted them niggas we missed from on the roof
 Paul ready with the Tech and a vest and he blast them bitches and grabbed the loot
 Dead bodies were scattered all over the cut, we drove off in the smoke
 Now we got plenty money, bitch, and we gonna serve plenty of dope
 There's no survivors, just the blood scattered all over the place
 We bailed out smoked out, loced out in the fuckin' Chevrolet
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
 Is it that marijuana that got my mind clickin'?
 Could it be Erk and Jerk that got me straight trippin'?
 Dippin' through the breeze, you so clean, Paul, you so mean
 A nigga drunk as hell, liquor flowin' through my bloodstream
 Flaggin' down hoes on the road, roll to the cut
 Honeycomb hideout where them niggas be smoked out on them blunts
 Malachi, you so high, let me hit that grapefruit gin
 Jumped back in that pearl thang, doin' about one-ten
 Grin on my face, 'cause I know I'm 'bout to make it rich
 Triple 6 Mafia, ninety-five, yeah we runnin' shit
 Niggas know the score, I'm ten toes on these funky hoes
 Every time you see the Chevy ridin', it be full of smoke
 Aw, yeah, nigga, ridin' Chevy for the nine-five
 Three 6 Mafia in this ho
 Don't forget to look out for the tape, though
 You know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
 We in this mothafucka, bitch, for the nine, the five
 You niggas can't fuck with us, biatch
 Ri-ridin in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
 Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane