Justin Alexander - Ride Slow lyrics

[Intro] Aye, it's Justin Alexander Tell your girl to bring the camera I'mma, I'mma let that beat come in real quick Aye, aye [Verse 1] And you gotta ride slow When you're chilling with your dogs We just doin' what we doin' Yeah, we ball Yeah, we ball And they hatin' on our stylo Yeah, you know how we go Yeah, you know how we do That fakeness we see through We just be chilling It's the Lammer Gang, D-Crew Doing this thang, we just running this game And this rap game's crazy Y'all can't hate me I be goin ham on a beat Yeah, lately it's Justin Alexander Walking 'round in my sagged jeans Looking 'round for some tag teams They sounding like bad dreams We runnin' game like track meets So fitted my name cla**ic What they call me? I'm Juzzy Alex I'm in the bay, I'm in my zone With the windows low and we ridin' slow [Hook] And you gotta ride slow, ride slow, ride slow [x4] And you gotta ride slow when you're chilling with your dogs Got some women sitting in the backseat of your car And you gotta ride slow when you're in this game Just tryna make a name Get money get fame Boy, you gotta ride slow [Verse 2] And you gotta say my name when you see me Justin Alexander, soon these kids gon' wanna be me Riding real slow cause this life too fast So I got the seat back, just sitting in the pa** Where we at with the party? I'm just tryna get it started Make sure it's lit It's a bay thang They ain't in the same game Changed lanes on these haters, watch when I make it Cause I'm riding real slow, watch me pose for the camera Seen some bad women down, down in Atlanta But, ain't nothing like a girl from the bay Yeah, I heard 'em say that they want ya boy J So I'm just rapping all day Making these tracks In the Club House all work no slack Like that like that like this and uh Lemme, lemme talk to you like this uh huh [Bridge] Cause girl you looking good so let me take you on a date We can chill out in the city Anytime, any place Know you like it when I'm rapping you just don't know what to say I welcome you into the Club House Babygirl, you're free to stay, stay, stay [Hook] Ride slow with me [x4] Ride slow [x4] [Verse 3] Young boy that k**ed the game I'm just wishing they hear my name Juzzy Alex, Juzzy Alex Yeah that boy that got the talent That ba** bumpin' We ain't frontin' You could never tell me my name's nothin' With the breeze blowin' I keep goin' All day I keep flowin' Spitting the real that you won't understand Unless you ever helped me or gave me a hand Living this life that you never get back You could die where you from or could die where you at Riding real slow just staring at the city The lights are all shining the women are pretty Not all about money, not all about hating All about the dream and I bet we gon' make it so [Hook] If you feel it you gon' ride real slow With your windows on roll Letting everybody know [x2] And you gotta ride slow when you're chilling with your dogs Got some women sitting in the backseat of your car And you gotta ride slow when you're in this game Just tryna make a name Get money, get fame Boy, you gotta ride slow [Outro] This is the Club House Gotta welcome you [x4]