Ridin' Around
Mustard"Ridin' Around" is a song by Mustard, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:22 long and contains 58 lines and 439 words.
Lyrics
0:02Never gonna love no broke woah
0:08Mustard on the beat ho
0:09Ridin 'round out of bounds
0:1140 cal 30 rounds
0:14You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling
0:16My clothes expensive my hoes appealing
0:19Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
0:22They see that we winning
0:24Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
0:27They see that we winning
0:28Look came to get money pat on my back cause I did it
0:31I pull up in foreign blowing smoke through the ceiling
0:33You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling
0:35My clothes expensive my hoes appealing
0:38My cars go fast my pockets is fat
0:40I take your b**ch and we go shopping at sachs
0:43I'm a popular mack never stop for them rats
0:45Flipped a lot of them racks while I f**k with this rap
0:48Hustling back so they stuck in the set
0:50Playing Russian roulette me I'm puffing the best
0:52I'm a f**king exec money power respect
0:55All my weapons is fresh on the west I'm a rep
0:57I'm the f**king connect I could cut you a check
0:59I could put you in the game and let you hustle the rest
1:02I got a lust for success you know it come with the stress
1:04So we party every night what the f**k you expect
1:07Ridin 'round out of bounds
1:0940 cal 30 rounds
1:12You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling
1:14My clothes expensive my hoes appealing
1:16Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
1:19They see that we winning
1:21Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
1:24They see that we winning
1:26Never gon' love no broke
1:28Never one broke b**ch gon change me
1:31Mr right back back and she pays me
1:33Whip the ghost like I'm bringing back slavery
1:36Mr LA I just caught a lick
1:39Dug it out the mud like a forklift
1:41I'm with some balling cold
1:43Don't get dragged out the club like a coat b**ch
1:46I turn LA into Antarctica
1:49The ni**a switched on me it's like an audible
1:51Dodging a fiend it ain't affordable
1:53My pull up game came with a urinal
1:56Extendo for certain
1:57Forties with the thirties like it's harlems on Vernon
2:01Man 'cause niggas up in LA barbies
2:02Rappers want me get some help and sell their merch
2:04Ridin 'round out of bounds
2:0640 cal 30 rounds
2:09You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling
2:12My clothes expensive my hoes appealing
2:14Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
2:17They see that we winning
2:19Started to lose friends when they notice you winning
2:22They see that we winning
Never gonna love no broke woah Mustard on the beat ho Ridin 'round out of bounds 40 cal 30 rounds You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling My clothes expensive my hoes appealing Started to lose friends when they notice you winning They see that we winning Started to lose friends when they notice you winning They see that we winning Look came to get money pat on my back cause I did it I pull up in foreign blowing smoke through the ceiling You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling My clothes expensive my hoes appealing My cars go fast my pockets is fat I take your b**ch and we go shopping at sachs I'm a popular mack never stop for them rats Flipped a lot of them racks while I f**k with this rap Hustling back so they stuck in the set Playing Russian roulette me I'm puffing the best I'm a f**king exec money power respect All my weapons is fresh on the west I'm a rep I'm the f**king connect I could cut you a check I could put you in the game and let you hustle the rest I got a lust for success you know it come with the stress So we party every night what the f**k you expect Ridin 'round out of bounds 40 cal 30 rounds You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling My clothes expensive my hoes appealing Started to lose friends when they notice you winning They see that we winning Started to lose friends when they notice you winning They see that we winning Never gon' love no broke Never one broke b**ch gon change me Mr right back back and she pays me Whip the ghost like I'm bringing back slavery Mr LA I just caught a lick Dug it out the mud like a forklift I'm with some balling cold Don't get dragged out the club like a coat b**ch I turn LA into Antarctica The ni**a switched on me it's like an audible Dodging a fiend it ain't affordable My pull up game came with a urinal Extendo for certain Forties with the thirties like it's harlems on Vernon Man 'cause niggas up in LA barbies Rappers want me get some help and sell their merch Ridin 'round out of bounds 40 cal 30 rounds You make it from nothing such a wonderful feeling My clothes expensive my hoes appealing Started to lose friends when they notice you winning They see that we winning Started to lose friends when they notice you winning They see that we winning
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