Blades - Messy Marv

You know we crossing a lot of again

No it’s not Trinidad, but it is, California

My man Messy Marv, Billy Cook

And Me?

I’m D’wayne.

Forever (Ridin' on blades)

We ride on blades, play with AK’s

I keep a bad bitch, like I keep a cart of yay

I sticks to the script like Hump 'n' Lil Flip

Keep diamonds in the grill, rocks on the wrist

My hand turnin' wood, I’ma keep it in the hood (Hood)

Then smash like Suge (Suge) I wish a nigga would (Would)

I love the hood life I could bounce and take a flight

I could touch down in H-Town and fuck that night

My niggas pop pills, ride big wheels

Keep the swisha full of weed, and a ho getting scrill'

I’m ridin' by the 'jects, shit’s sprayed wet

Still I park the whip, and shoot dice on the set

Bezels in my mouth, got bitches down south

Keep it crackin' on the west, stay with fire in the drought

My nigga’s gon' shine, keep it crunk at all times

Real talk nigga I put it on your mind

We ride on blades, play with AK’s (Baby ridin' on blades)

Hustle in them hallways and sail and sail

We ride on blades play with AK’s (Yeah yeah)

Hustle in them hallways, and sell cocaine (Hallway, the hallway)

We ride on blades, play with AK’s (We be ridin on blades)

Hustle in them hallways and sail and sail (And sail)

We ride on blades (Ridin on blades) Play with AK’s (Play with AK’s)

Hustle in them hallways, and sell cocaine

We ride on blades, play with AK’s

I know how she graduated, the bitch had brains (Brains)

We represent the block ho you better stop (Tell them Messy Marv)

Don’t be doin' that hot shit (Yeah, Yeah) My nigga sell rocks (Rocks)

I get high as I could (Could) I put that on the hood (Hood)

Got the stuff in my cup (Cup) But bitch it’s all good (It's all good)

I ride with the strap on hunnid spoke backs

I’m tryna hit the club 'cause I know It’s gon' crack

Niggas in Caprices and SS Impalas (Impalas)

Papercuts on my fingers (Yeaah) Tryna count a million dollars (Dollars)

I’m playin' by the rules and the bitch gon' choose

I’m ridin' through the parkin' lot, with flags on my shoes

Shawty I’m real, fuck how you feel

Let me see you twerk sumn, you a freak, keep it trill (Trill)

My niggas gon' shine, keep it crunk at all times (All times)

Real talk nigga, I put it on your mind (Yeaah)

We ride on blades, play with AK’s (Baby ridin' on blades)

Hustle in them hallways and sail and sail

We ride on blades, play with AK’s (Yeah yeah)

Hustle in them hallways, and sell cocaine (Hallway, the hallway)

We ride on blades, play with AK’s (We be ridin on blades)

Hustle in them hallways and sail and sail (And sail)

We ride on blades (Ridin' on blades) Play with AK’s (Play with AK’s)

Hustle in them hallways, and sell cocaine

Yeah See we ridin on blades play with AK’s

See me ridin' on blades this town of California

Playin with AK’s smokin marijuana

Blades choppin' the block

Messy Marv keep it hot

Billy Cook up in your trunk

Don’t make em body rock

Hittin' switches on them bitches scrapin' in the low-low's

Sippin' syrup out the cup, got me movin' in slowmo

It’s grimy up in the bay and dirty up in the south

Homie we been about this money so what you talkin 'bout

Move bitch, get out the way

See we ride on blades and play with AK’s

Move bitch, get out the way

Hustle in them hallways and we sail and we sail

Move bitch, get out the way

See we ride on blades and play with AK’s

Move bitch, get out the way

Hustle in them hallways and we sail