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Ridin Strikers Song Lyrics

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Song:– Ridin Strikers

Singer/Band:– Future

Album:– High Off Life

Producer:– ATL Jacob, Southside & Metro Boomin

Written:– Future

Ridin Strikers Lyrics Future

[Intro]
Riding strikers
Hotbox shit (Pluto)
[?]

[Chorus]
Riding strikers good, yeah, riding strikers in the hood
Riding strikers to your hood (ride them strikers to), ride them strikers to your hood, yeah

Fuck a title, you got that rifle you need that ride striker
Goin’ for the Ferrari Spider, man, I had to ride striker
I told my young niggas how to slide, go and get a striker
I put my young bitch in a G-wag she ridin’ striker

[Verse: 1]
I go to Jamaica [?] tag ’em with a hundred snipers
I dip the ice and go, “Woo”, I step out icy frozen
I hit professional, (Woo) I have deja vu, I know (Woo)
I’m gettin’ my decimals, I know, I’m going digital
Spaz in the Jimmy Choo, bagged up plentiful
Tell me how I’m supposed to be, sober in my interview (sober)
Last night, I was growing up (I was in Fendi too)
Took flight, I’ve been going up (That’s a ritual)
Passport, and we going up, like some animals
Addy-ied up, and I’m gassed up, change the temperature
Triple rows, This morning hoes they identical
Minute Maid, Hi-tec splash (going crazy)
Drug raids, got me cold, got me cocky (ahh)
Can’t stand it, won’t enjoy life if it ain’t toxic
Cuban links, walking on ice I don’t play hockey
[?], standing out front screen all saucy
High pro, found a superstar codeine coughing
Cop a Porsche, cop a Range Rover, it’s King Joffy
Kick a door, smokin sheisty [?]
Piss poor, we sticking together like (gang)
King Kong, I’m taking drugs out my body
Insane, inside my brain and my posse

[Chorus]
Riding strikers good, yeah, riding strikers in the hood
Riding strikers good, yeah, riding strikers to the hood

Fuck a title, you got that rifle you need that ride striker
Goin’ for the Ferrari Spider, man, I had to ride striker
I told my young niggas how to slide, go and get a striker
I put my young bitch in a G-wag she ridin’ striker

[Interlude]
Riding strikers good
Riding strikers through your hood
Riding strikers through
Riding strikers through your hood
Yeah, riding strikers through your hood

[Beat Switch]

[Interlude: News Anchors]
“We please need your help in tracking down a suspect in a bank robbery. This morning on the city’s northside According to police, the suspect walked into the bank at about nine this morning, went straight to one of the tellers, handed over a note that said “Put money in bag.””

[Verse 2/Outro]
Hold on, pouring up drank
Hold on, now I rob me a bank
Hold on, fucking on foreign
Hold on, that bitch that you
Hold on, that bitch that you hate
Hold on, whippin’ up foreign
Hold on, driving like a tank
Hold on, pouring up drank
Hold on, ’bout to rob me a bank
Hold on, smokin’ on pressure
Hold on, straight outta pound
Hold on, crazy ass shooter
Hold on, sprayin’ in the crowd
Hold on, kill ‘im on sight
Hold on, still go to trap
Hold on, nigga get life
Hold on, been scarred as a child

Rob me a bank
Rob me a bank
Hold on

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