Jadakiss - Ridin Round lyrics

[Hook: Lil' Ty] Okay, that's twenty racks in my pocket I'm riddin' 'round with that rocket In this all black Maybach And my young homie gon' pop it I got racks all in my conscience Money all in my mind If I wasn't up in this booth I'd be out commitin' some crimes Okay, that's twenty racks in my pocket I'm riddin' 'round with that rocket In this all black Maybach And my young homie gon' pop it I got racks all in my conscience Money all in my mind If I wasn't up in this booth I'd be out commitin' some crimes [Verse 1: Lil' Ty] Okay, I'm riddin' 'round in that Beamer Quarter pound of that Keisha [?] clip in that Neener What you want no Aquafina I spent a tray on my sneakers [?] bump on my speakers I ain't even signed yet I'm buzzin like a beeper Got that big H in my waist line Young shooters don't waste time And they don't miss just like LeBron when he on that base line I chase chicken don't chase dimes No birthday but that cake mine I got a bad chick if I don't hit she give me face time And that toolie tucked in that Maybach Watch rocket like ASAP Talking all that money till I have my goony take that Ya'll be acting funny knowing damn well that we stay strapped And that wheel that I be driving look like it be on a race track With them Lambo's and them 'Raris Them dirt bikes and them Harly's I'm riding round my hood probly faded off that molly We scheming, we plotting On anybody that got it I'm riding round with that rocket and my youngin' gonna pop it [Hook: 2x] Okay, that's twenty racks in my pocket I'm riddin' 'round with that rocket In this all black Maybach And my young homie gon' pop it I got racks all in my conscience Money all in my mind If I wasn't up in this booth I'd be out commitin' some crimes [Verse 2: Jadakiss] I got fifty racks in my cargos That .40 filled with them hollows From that pain, glory, that sorrow Tell you that same story tomorrow Got that work straight from Amigo That Skydweller, that Kilo Roll one up, sip that pinot Everythings tranquilo We don't hear or see no evil Move them pills, weed and that diesel Been so long, start to feel legal sh**'s so strong it's startin' to k** people Broke n***as startin' to feel equal You harmless, I'm lethal Be honored if I meet you My sponsors perico All black when I creep through All facts when I speak to Riding round with that rocket and my young homie gon' heat you He gon' do you dirty Ima move these birdies We just spend thirty, so now all I'm left with is [Hook: 2x] Okay, that's twenty racks in my pocket I'm riddin' 'round with that rocket In this all black Maybach And my young homie gon' pop it I got racks all in my conscience Money all in my mind If I wasn't up in this booth I'd be out commitin' some crimes