Down 2 Ride ft. ATM Dizzy Lyrics

Is you down the ride,

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the climb, these hills

Why you acting shy, like gill

Pockets on the dry, my drill

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the climb, these hills

Why you acting shy, like gill

Pockets on the dry, my drill

And she don't know me,

But she on me cause she know that I write ill

Ask about me, Chopper, rowdy,

They all know my stripes real

I just wanna see how good your education is

Talkin' bout your brain, not about your papers, bitch

Play with my paper, it get dangerous

I be on the sideline cause I don't play with shit

In the stu' with the gang and I'm makin' hits

Got shawty in the booth and I made her spit

No raps, damn, bitch, you major thick

Let me get a taste, let me guess the flavorin'

Let me feel your waist, damn, who you caterin'

I got bread, you got cake, let's bake some shit

I got tree, you got wraps, let's bake some shit

At the party, they don't ask if you faded yet,

Oh no, oh no,

Oh no,

Oh oh

Oh no, oh no

Oh oh

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the climb, these hills

Why you acting shy, like gill

Pockets on the dry, my drill

And she don't know me,

But she on me cause she know that I write ill

Ask about me, Chopper, rowdy,

They all know my stripes real

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the climb, these hills

Why you acting shy, like gill

Pockets on the dry, my drill

And she don't know me,

But she on me cause she know that I write ill

Ask about me, Chopper, rowdy,

They all know my stripes real

Spinning off Hennessy,

I'm spinning off my neighbor's street

Let's kick it off, I play for keeps

So, bitch, don't play with me

Otherwise, you'll pay this fee

Cause you know this dick ain't free

Bitch, I changed for me

Let me count my change in peace

Fuck her once, then dip, said, peace

Paid off, don't need no lease

Get in my whip, puh, bitch, please

You cannot sit with me

Got green in woods, smoke trees

Bitches from overseas

Tryna make me just pay them fees

If you wanna ride, bitch, take your seat

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the climb, these hills

Why you acting shy, like gill

Pockets on the dry, my drill

And she don't know me,

But she on me cause she know that I write ill

Ask about me, Chopper, rowdy,

They all know my stripes real

Is you down the ride, I will

Is you down the climb, these hills

Why you acting shy, like gill

Pockets on the dry, my drill

And she don't know me,

But she on me cause she know that I write ill

Ask about me, Chopper, rowdy,

They all know my stripes real