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Okay, I ride out with my gang
DSY the name
Ride down interstates into states in my own lane
Ride out with my clique
Valet out the VIP
Riding down the highway from the valley to the city
Hear me swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
You hear me skirting off, you hear me skirting off
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
You hear me skirting off, you hear that skrr, skrr
Okay, I'm riding with my posse
Whips is looking foggy
Apologies to Harley
Cause we riding in Ducatis
Ride out in Bugattis
I woke up in a hobby
Bad bitch out Pilates
And we decked out in Versace
Dolce and Gabbana, Dope, Balenciaga
Know we got some leeway because Indy my cabana
465 to Speedway and we riding supersonic
Riding out to Phoenix and my engine never stalling
I'm feeling electronic
Supercharged and ballin'
Bluetooth in my jawline
Money is my topic
My money speak ebonics
I get it from melodics
Me and my team symphonic
If you blink then you ain't saw us cause
Okay, I ride out with my gang
DSY the name
Ride down interstates into states in my own lane
Ride out with my clique
Valet out the VIP
Riding down the highway from the valley to the city
Hear me swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
You hear me skirting off, you hear me skirting off
Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve
You hear me skirting off, you hear that skrr, skrr
Nitee I'm pressure on the track and I'm pressure in real life
Taking flight after flight then changing car after car
Say my flows they so hard, I be dropping super bars
No cape strength of em like a silverback ape
They saying he a one man army that's no staff
How he doing mathematics but in school he hated math
Before you start it I got a lap
You say you better, don't make me laugh