[Intro]

Yeah, uh, yeah

[Hook]

My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side

My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side

Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes

Drop the roof, hold it down

Tell them haters I'm alive

[Verse 1: Mike G]

Give what you got cause I give it my best

All eyes on me like presidential addresses

I won't be impressed if you step in my section

Cuz my crew stay wreckin, official as ref's is

They checkin my stats like they checking for sports

Sit back and adore, I check in resorts

Money I'm making it stretch and contort

Jack Frost, I'm checking the weather report

That's fire, I'm making it work like the Fourth

Sit here and soak in this story of sorts

I'm a king as I sit on my throne

I made it my home I'm running this court

I get ghost hop up then I coast

Knock down decorations as i'm ducking patrol cops

Riding dirty I'm 24k

Speeding in broad day, And I don't stop at road blocks

See I let them say what they say

Cuz in life know you get no replays

Though these elequant scriptures are delivered on stage

When they write the next testament, I want a page

[Hook]

My Ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side

My ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side

Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes

Drop the roof, hold it down

Tell them haters I'm alive

[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]

Everything over when Truth say the word

I am the one at green lights you get served

King of the streets, I might ride on the curb

And I'm sick of this hater shit working my nerves

No need for it plus i got bitches watchin

I get new haters daily no other option

When I finish these hoes, they up for adoption

Then I burn with these speakers that's playing boxing

In my new D9 i'm looking fresh and cool

I get so much head you think I stay in school

All this ice on my nigga, I been a fool

Gotta maintain the block so I keep a tool

In the back of this bourbon, everything urban

I'm talking black when I pull up and splurge

Ballin on niggas, Truth really is servin

Play you, might get your head wrapped like a turban

I'm the man. I ain't looking like nothing different

But a bunch of money and a bunch of game

And a bunch of whips with a bunch of chips

And a bunch of status when I do my thing

[Hook]

Ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side

I ride, hypnotize, switch it, move it side to side

Roll up my supply, I can't open up my eyes

Drop the roof, hold it down

Tell them haters I'm alive