Low Ridin - Fredo Bang, Lit Yoshi

RIP Ivy Smith

You gone but never forgotten

Imma hold it down

Put this shit on my back

Ya heard me

Low ridin' on a hunt with a big pocket rocket

We int with none of that talkin' we go in your pockets

We ain’t with none of that boxin' I’m bustin' your noggin

RIP to Ivy Smith was never forgotten

I do my own fuckin' hit just for sure your loss

Yeah I had to pay the cost just to be a big boss

Head yungin records yeah you know I’m with that sport

Disrespect my brother bang I’m knockin ya off

Pullin' up hoppin' out we choppin 'em down

When we hopped out he got down he knownin' what that’s bout

I’m the reason that he made that paranoid song

I know whats going through his mind that youngin' back home

Holdin it down for that top you know he ain’t wrong

Disrespect that fuckin' top you know that you gone

Gorrilas beaten on they chest tryna beat down your dome

Its like 2 something in the morning he ain’t make it home

Im out late ain’t tryna play I’m getting in your face

Pull up on side em doin' a 100 we ain’t tryna race

Stop this bitch right on side em and let this bitch spray

Then hit the split ya bitch we had to get away

He say he hit back what he hit the fuckin' interstate

Yeah I pull off comfortable and smooth know how to get away

Smile on my face cause we made that pussy nigga lay

Go home go to sleep then we think about that fuckin' K

Low ridin' on a hunt with a big pocket rocket

We int with none of that talkin' we go in your pockets

We ain’t with none of that boxin' I’m bustin' your noggin'

RIP to Ivy Smith was never forgotten

All the opps be talkin' shit guess I ain’t kill enough

Yeah all the dracos I done bought guess they ain’t feel enough

I copped the rental for my youngins now they fillin' up

Pull on side the whip and put him down go pick your nigga up

Quick had died my momma creid that shit was funny huh

Niggas was laughin' like they don’t know how I be comin' huh

Yeah I just slimed me out a slime that nose was runnin' huh

He put in a hunnid on a opp he getting that money now

Niggas be talkin' bout this and that come get your shake back nigga

Before you diss me on a track come get your shake back nigga

How many times I gotta say it get your shake back nigga

I could of did it I’m on my Ivy shit I paid that nigga

Low ridin' on a hunt with a big pocket rocket

We int with none of that talkin' we go in your pockets

We ain’t with none of that boxin' I’m bustin' your noggin'

RIP to Ivy Smith was never forgotten

Smile on my face cause we made that pussy nigga lay

Go home go to sleep then we think about that fuckin'

Smile on my face, smile smile on my face

Smile on my face when I think about that fuckin' K