Jay Tre - Riding (feat. Tum Tum) Lyrics

I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I done walk the block until my feet hurt the slab
Old dub, deuce, dz, bout to see yo' Cadillac
Just made up 20 ball, off some raps that I kicked
Got a new bitch from the cliff, too thick
Whoa, holy moly, not a stone in my rollie
Wocky in my soda, gotta me movin' kinda slowly
Run a whole marathon, I'm feelin' like I'm Nipsey
Hussle in the house, lil' bitch, you gotta feel it
Made a couple moves out of state, put up the profit
This is God's plan, can't a motherf*cker stop it
Jewles on my neck, got Jewles on my wrist
Jay Tre, Tum Zilla Dallas Texas in this bitch
Bitch
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
Jay Tre,
Straight out the trunk, that bitch go boom
Been up in space, like, give me room
Last of a dying breed only a few
Can come, through
Lookin' at you, only if you knew
Go against us, man you probably lose
Give me a drink or probably, two
Probably two
A lot on my mind, but I still keep cool
Took a lot of my time, never stopping the grind
To be top of the line, yeah, I love what I do
Yeah
It's Jay Tre, Tum Zilla still a motherf*cker, who are you
Yeah, yeah
Dallas Texas, you know how we move
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
Yeah, I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin
I'm riding, I'm smokin, I'm chillin, I'm vibin