503 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', same buck with the feel, straight bull
What I do is straight slang on the reals
If they wanna talk loud on me, it's for real
Yeah, 503 on me, it's for real
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', same buck with the feel, straight bull
What I do is straight slang on the reals
If they wanna talk loud on me, it's for real
Yeah, 503 on me, it's for real
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', same buck with the feel, straight bull
What I do is straight slang on the reals
If they wanna talk loud on me, it's for real
Yeah, 503 on me, it's for real
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', same buck with the feel, straight bull
What I do is straight slang on the reals
If they wanna talk loud on me, it's for real
Yeah, 503 on me, it's for real
You're goin' me to bed with the fade so fine
I might be mine at the Federals all night
Tell me what the fuck they know me, I'm so right
Yeah, 365 with a twist in my mind
Stagger than I'm right, everything that's on my life
Trippin' up the fight, just to see what's on my sight
You're listenin' to my nine, hold the mic, tell your lines
Sound to the sound, put your mouth in your mouth
Put your whole crown in that, if I don't cry
When I'm in the cut, I be showin' no love
Step back, get mad, put up with the fight
When I sip, drink, all I wanna do is night
So I get that cone, then I spit my flow
Get my dome with a big fat no
Talk to that shit, come say it to my face
I'ma beat you down, town's on the game
Light up like a blunt, in my dreams, I'ma stay
I'ma have my heart voices, feel deep in the grave
All my homies say, what's up, gotta love it when they run
Gotta get up with the pump, fade out in the sun
Got it in the winter when I'm tryna say
When I'm sittin' in the motherfuckin' back
OG, flyin' with the dope, what I call weed
This is dope, so you know big, I never go with me
So we got it, then we all buckin', go grindin
Set em' on fire, blue flames from the ridin
Break em' down, break em' down, now we get to buzzin
Burnin' up with the 9, put a hole in your spine
Every year we grind, fuck em' all when they die
Once I fuck a god, I'll be crying out, why
Crazy how I'm flakin', then just ain't crushin
Crazy how I'm flakin', triple six, nevermind
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', stayin' buff with the feel
Straight through it, what I do is straight slidin' on the wheels
If they wanna talk loud on me, this is real
Yeah, 503 on me, shit
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', stayin' buff with the feel
Straight through it, what I do is straight slidin' on the wheels
If they wanna talk loud on me, this is real
Yeah, 503 on me, shit
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', stayin' buff with the feel
Straight through it, what I do is straight slidin' on the wheels
If they wanna talk loud on me, this is real
Yeah, 503 on me, shit
Yeah, I'm ridin', we ridin', stayin' buff with the feel
Straight through it, what I do is straight slidin' on the wheels
If they wanna talk loud on me, this is real
Yeah, 503 on me, shit
Smoke that blood, that's all
Smoke that blood, that's all