[Lyric] Ridin Thru the City (NickBeam)

[Intro: AMB]
Ridin, ridin
City, city
City, city
Mhm

[Chorus: AMB]
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'

[Refrain: AMB]
I'm from the city
Where the paint, the art, don't shine
So what we do with that
We take that to heart
So we rise above the stars
And we do what we do
V-Let
[Verse 1: NickBeam]
Riding through the city in my all white whip (yeah)
Hope you paid your bills cuz we all night lit (lit)
Working leave us burnt up
We pregame getting turnt up
And party 10 to 4 like we on night shift (woo)
You got a beer you either drink it up or pour it out (pour it out)
You pour it out you 'bout to buy the next 40 rounds
Beer and liquor never sicker better hold it down
Got a friend that's new to the city? we gon show you 'round
Ha, come hither (come hither)
Bring your bad friend witcha let's get into some fun stuff
We could kick like Bruce lee
Leg sweep jab hook flip no nunchucks
Bow

[Chorus: AMB]
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
[Verse 2: NickBeam]
Riding through the city now it's kinda late (late)
But I ain't drunk I need a bigger drank
Only way I'm going home (going home)
Is if we getting chased by the Jakes
Just tryna maintain (maintain)
I ain't tryna have cops measuring my footsteps
But I ain't tryna turn down either like
Shots shots shots shots shots, blat blat blat
Whoa
Feel the fade when my eyes closed
Cruz say he ain't drunk what he lying for
Check the clock what you looking at the time for
Get a call bro stopped by the 5-0
L-M-A-O
Need a brew and my tab and a shot for the road
Only had a couple drinks but let's get going
Please keep your inebriation under control
Ran the tab up like a flight of stairs
I'm over this so now we going where
Another bar new city I don't care
Bar hoppin' so much they ain't even notice we was there
D.W.I. no get a D.D. bring your friend along too if she pretty
We could make a little room in the coupe
If you need a brew got em in the back so we gooch
And we riding through the city
[Chorus: AMB]
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridinn'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'
I'm with my bros and we riding through the city
The city
Ridin'