Derek Aurelius, July Quin - Shotgun! Lyrics

Ride around with that
You gon ride with that
Ride around in that
Ride around with that
Ain't no right amount to be a paid insomniac
Hate is on ya back
I know you say ya soul's been taxed
But it's paid for so relax
I'm a lay it all intact
Semi automatic serenade
Malice dump clipse like drips out the fountain
The alchemist mix got styx in her river but bliss like heaven
And fruit so pleasant I can sell it as forbidden
I bite the apple then mac out, tongue catch a lick like brrr
And i got the digits to send the fax out, trigger finger might burst
If I cock it and you bust back the pipes gon squirt
It's a leak like Wayne but the block hot, the drive not parked
Got smoke for the hotbox, get tailpipe off of the skrt
Nailbites, I be snorting the work
That miranda shoot on every stanza
A Nas anthem, playing made you look
It's just one big page of bullets so when I pull it I come to rip, it's a massacre
I go rounds with the AK vernacular
Ohh, I'm so abstract, that earwax, backpack
Clapback
Ch-ch, blap blap
Don't make an ass out of yourself, you better back, back, yeah
And grab your hazmat suit
Cause my group of spitters and some hitters
Gon, gon' blast at you, doot doot doot
Deep and down
Feelin like you seeing sounds
Have you go through heaps and mounds
Saying you about to
K.O. If you wait Ima pull up
Now
I could go through leaps and bounds
Swing your feet right off the ground
Leave your phone on loud
And scoop you with the top down or the hood up
They wanna ride Shotgun
She wanna ride Shotgun
Who wanna ride
Now you wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
Durban all in my lungs
They wanna end my run
She wanna ride
Now they wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
9 o clock
And I'm on the prowl
Bell Biv Devoe "Poison" devoured
When I drop the towel, she gon drop her vows
Panties drop faster than the Dow
Sad to see your agony
In your garden, produce is ravishing
Is that Firewater, Gasoline
Or is that Cask and cream
She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what, what, what
Baby roll a blunt
Safe sex or Space X
We Elon Musk
Ugh
It's maddening
To be imagining
A real fly sunset like Evangeline
Are you a Chloe Decker or a Mazakeen
Kyla Pratt One on One ain't tagging teams
Double Double Toil & Trouble
Sutter home don't make you Subtle
They don't cuddle they just cut you
Hold your heart with carpal tunnel
Baby La Negra Amara
Are you really that somebody
Can I be your rider
Luke I am your fadda
My drip Kashyyyk like my name Chewbacca
Ride around with that
You gon ride around with that
Ride around in that
Haters on ya back
Got them haters on ya back
It's a cul-de-sac
They in the past like PST
And my pen smoke lyrics like THC
The kid so smart
I throw them off
When I bring the balance back
With my PhD
So deep and down
Feeling like you seeing sounds
Have you go through heaps and mounds
Saying you about to
K.O. If you wait Ima pull up
Now
I could go through leaps and bounds
Swing your feet right off the ground
Leave your phone on loud
And scoop you with the top down or the hood up
They wanna ride Shotgun
She wanna ride Shotgun
Who wanna ride
Now you wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
Durban all in my lungs
They wanna end my run
She wanna ride
Now they wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
So deep and down
Feeling like you seeing sounds
Have you go through heaps and mounds
Saying you about to
K.O. If you wait Ima pull up
Now
I could go through leaps and bounds
Swing your feet right off the ground
Leave your phone on loud
And scoop you with the top down or the hood up
They wanna ride Shotgun
She wanna ride Shotgun
Who wanna ride
Now you wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
Durban all in my lungs
They wanna end my run
She wanna ride
Now they wanna ride
Y'all all wanna end my
They wanna end my

Ride around with that
You gon ride with that
Ride around in that
Ride around with that
Ain't no right amount to be a paid insomniac
Hate is on ya back
I know you say ya soul's been taxed
But it's paid for so relax
I'm a lay it all intact
Semi automatic serenade
Malice dump clipse like drips out the fountain
The alchemist mix got styx in her river but bliss like heaven
And fruit so pleasant I can sell it as forbidden
I bite the apple then mac out, tongue catch a lick like brrr
And i got the digits to send the fax out, trigger finger might burst
If I cock it and you bust back the pipes gon squirt
It's a leak like Wayne but the block hot, the drive not parked
Got smoke for the hotbox, get tailpipe off of the skrt
Nailbites, I be snorting the work
That miranda shoot on every stanza
A Nas anthem, playing made you look
It's just one big page of bullets so when I pull it I come to rip, it's a massacre
I go rounds with the AK vernacular
Ohh, I'm so abstract, that earwax, backpack
Clapback
Ch-ch, blap blap
Don't make an ass out of yourself, you better back, back, yeah
And grab your hazmat suit
Cause my group of spitters and some hitters
Gon, gon' blast at you, doot doot doot
Deep and down
Feelin like you seeing sounds
Have you go through heaps and mounds
Saying you about to
K.O. If you wait Ima pull up
Now
I could go through leaps and bounds
Swing your feet right off the ground
Leave your phone on loud
And scoop you with the top down or the hood up
They wanna ride Shotgun
She wanna ride Shotgun
Who wanna ride
Now you wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
Durban all in my lungs
They wanna end my run
She wanna ride
Now they wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
9 o clock
And I'm on the prowl
Bell Biv Devoe "Poison" devoured
When I drop the towel, she gon drop her vows
Panties drop faster than the Dow
Sad to see your agony
In your garden, produce is ravishing
Is that Firewater, Gasoline
Or is that Cask and cream
She had dumps like a truck, truck, truck
Thighs like what, what, what
Baby roll a blunt
Safe sex or Space X
We Elon Musk
Ugh
It's maddening
To be imagining
A real fly sunset like Evangeline
Are you a Chloe Decker or a Mazakeen
Kyla Pratt One on One ain't tagging teams
Double Double Toil & Trouble
Sutter home don't make you Subtle
They don't cuddle they just cut you
Hold your heart with carpal tunnel
Baby La Negra Amara
Are you really that somebody
Can I be your rider
Luke I am your fadda
My drip Kashyyyk like my name Chewbacca
Ride around with that
You gon ride around with that
Ride around in that
Haters on ya back
Got them haters on ya back
It's a cul-de-sac
They in the past like PST
And my pen smoke lyrics like THC
The kid so smart
I throw them off
When I bring the balance back
With my PhD
So deep and down
Feeling like you seeing sounds
Have you go through heaps and mounds
Saying you about to
K.O. If you wait Ima pull up
Now
I could go through leaps and bounds
Swing your feet right off the ground
Leave your phone on loud
And scoop you with the top down or the hood up
They wanna ride Shotgun
She wanna ride Shotgun
Who wanna ride
Now you wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
Durban all in my lungs
They wanna end my run
She wanna ride
Now they wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
So deep and down
Feeling like you seeing sounds
Have you go through heaps and mounds
Saying you about to
K.O. If you wait Ima pull up
Now
I could go through leaps and bounds
Swing your feet right off the ground
Leave your phone on loud
And scoop you with the top down or the hood up
They wanna ride Shotgun
She wanna ride Shotgun
Who wanna ride
Now you wanna ride
Y'all all wanna ride Shotgun
Durban all in my lungs
They wanna end my run
She wanna ride
Now they wanna ride
Y'all all wanna end my
They wanna end my