JAMES D 303 - We Just Ride lyrics

(feat. Sabrina, Troj Dogg)

[Troj Dogg]

We some riders we some rollers, so let's stroll

Pack the boom hit it slow, and let's go

Picture me rolling strolling, loced in slow-mo

Toasting coasting, ha let out the do'

Eyes red with a smile, head bobbing to the base

Hitting corners high foils, wind in out my face

See a honey then I holla, pimped out pop my collar

Quick to hit it and quick be out, cause I'm a goner

Back to the studio, location's on the low

Laying tracks we never slack, with that Suave Klick bro

Out of control it ain't nothing, never fronting

Shit steady bumping into something, big time stunning

[Hook: Sabrina]

We ride we roll, this ain't nothing

We stroll, real slow

When we ride, when we roll

When we stroll, slow-moooo-ooo-ooo

We riiiiiiiide, we rooooooooll

Suave Smooth, be the klick

When we stroll, rolling out of controoool

[James D 303]

From city to city, anywhere that we go

So tell me are you ready, because it's on to roll

So many places to see, so many places to be

So many fine looking hinas, ready to get with me

No act in me we macking G's, relaxing ease on cruising

Passing that what, cruising toss me, leave the slow pace to me

Rolling in the streets with the trunk full of beats, track after track

With a honey to the right, and with three mo' up in the back

We just ride we just roll, in every warfare I flow

Straight up on G's to the D-Town city, causing ruckus

So you wanna, bounce with it

You really wanna roll me, you really wanna ride me

So tell me do you do you really, really wanna ride we just ride

[Hook: Sabrina]

[James D 303]

3-0-3, floss next to the four mo'

The skills are guaranteed, and was slow with the big...

You just can't control or handle, cruising through the hood

Bumping Suave Smooth slow-mo, up to no good

You know it's candy coated, and all the G's in the Cadillacs

And on the streets my G's get coated, while I Iace up another track

It's time to let you know, who I roll with

James D runs the show, and when I'm creeping on the strip

All the honeys looking fine, my homies are mobbing deep

My crew will drop you like a dime, Suave Smooth you can't defeat

Flossing down the boulevard, I'm seeing all these coppers

Haters acting hard, cause my rhymes are coming proper

Dropping mad beats, I know you feel it in your bones

I'm like a sack of (*inhaling*), without me daily Jones

I know you feel my vibe, cruising in this concrete jungle

While all my riders ride, my crew's game is to hustle

[Hook: Sabrina]