Ridin’ n’ tha Chevy lyrics

[Intro: Lord Infamous & Juicy J]
Yeah, fool, Lord Infamous back in the studio
With the Paul and Lord Infamous "Come With Me To Hell Part 2"
My n*gga Juicy in this mothaf*cka, what's up mane?
Yeah, y'all know what time it is, we finna do the "Ridin' 'n tha Chevy"
Part two on y'all ass, you know what I'm sayin, it's on, fool

[Hook]
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
We finally got a warm day, it's late in January, see
I hopped out of my drop top, once again, we rollin' chevy
Pearl paint, quarter green top, and them gold Ds
Dirty b*tches, choosin' I can't go, I just say, "Hoes, please"
Ballin' clean, pants I'm holdin tight, to my woodgrain
System bumpin' greatest hits, weed smoke invade my brain
Time to get it sprayed, n*ggas steal every color I get
Every time I make one up, some fool tr-izz-y to come with it
Smokin' on a dime, more than a quarter, what's that, a 35?
Higher than a mile above the moon, on the black haven side
Sturdy inhalin' on some Satan, the Lord knows I can’t live without it
Every time a flame penetrates some bud, I wanna shout about it
But these n*ggas kill me when that's all they wanna do
Pockets f*cked up, but they still wanna get f*cked up
You's a damn fool
So I be like watchin' you fools go down more every single day
While I ride clean, drop top, and mean Chevrolet, busta
[Hook]
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy-ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Scopin' these n*ggas out on the next block 'cause I know that they hoe asses pushin' them pounds
They blew my whole sale, f*ckin' up my mail, so I gotta close 'em down
They got n*ggas standin' 'round with much artillery, but Scarecrow not scared
f*ckin' up my damn business, I called up the Triple 6, we catch them tricks unprepared
A partner of mine said they brought up some wood, yeah, we rackin' a plenty of stacks
I brought all my n*ggas, we polished the triggers, I figured it's time for the jack
Paul took the sack, Skinny took the back, Koop took the room and front
My n*gga Mal took out the window with the Mossberg pump
I started droppin' n*ggas runnin' out into the parking lot
Skinny started poppin' tricks at the back door, he grabbed 'bout a pound of crop
My n*gga Koop blasted them n*ggas we missed from on the roof
Paul ready with the Tech and a vest and he blast them b*tches and grabbed the loot
Dead bodies were scattered all over the cut, we drove off in the smoke
Now we got plenty money, b*tch, and we gonna serve plenty of dope
There's no survivors, just the blood scattered all over the place
We bailed out smoked out, loced out in the f*ckin' Chevrolet
[Hook]
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy
Ridin' in the-ridin' in the Chevy

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Is it that Marijuana that got my mind clickin'?
Could it be Erk and j*rk that got me straight trippin'?
Dippin' through the breeze, you so clean, Paul, you so mean
A n*gga drunk as hell, liquor flowin' through my bloodstream
Flaggin' down hoes on the road, roll to the cut
Honeycomb hideout where them n*ggas be smoked out on them blunts
Malachi, you so high, let me hit that grapefruit gin
Jumped back in that pearl thang, doin' about one-ten
Grin on my face, 'cause I know I'm 'bout to make it rich
Triple 6 Mafia, ninety-five, yeah we runnin' sh*t
n*ggas know the score, I'm ten toes on these funky hoes
Every time you see the Chevy ridin', it be full of smoke

[Outro: DJ Paul, Juicy J]
Aw, yeah, n*gga, ridin' Chevy for the nine-five
Three 6 Mafia in this ho
Don't forget to look out for the tape, though
You know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
We in this mothaf*cka, b*tch, for the nine, the five
You n*ggas can't f*ck with us, biatch
[Hook]
Ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin in the chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane
Ri-ridin' in the Chevy as we also smoke the ink, mane