Ridin Lyrics by Yung Bans ft YBN Nahmir & Landon Cube
[Intro – Yung Bans]
Yeah, ayy, huh, ayy
[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans]
Riding with the .40
Riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout the money, huh, ayy
Riding with the .40
Riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout the money
[Verse 1 – Yung Bans]
Hmm, I’m on the beach with my feet up, ayy
Everybody say I’m switching, I don’t speak up, no, hmm, ayy
I just turn my speakers up, hmm, ayy
I just turn my speakers up, huh
I’m moving on just like my lease was up, ayy
And I’m still popping these percs, lil’ bitch, I’m geeking up, huh
I might fuck that lil’ hoe if she freaking though, ayy
Then I have a new bitch ‘fore the week was up, ayy
[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans & Landon Cube]
Riding with the .40
Riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout the money, huh, ayy
Riding with the .40
Riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah “yeah, ayy”
If it ain’t ’bout the money “yeah, ayy, ayy”
[Verse 3 – Landon Cube]
Now I come for that money, I got that green, yeah
I’m coming for that cheese, yeah, that cheese, yeah
I run out with ya honey, she out of me, yeah
She wanna stay the week, I make her leave now, ayy
Get high, yeah, on the west side, yeah
On my life, yeah, think that I’ma die here
I put some money off to the side, yeah
Take a ride wi-ith me, yeah
[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans & YBN Nahmir]
Riding with the .40
Riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout the money, huh, ayy
Riding with the .40
Riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah “ayy”
If it ain’t ’bout the money “ayy”
[Verse 4 – YBN Nahmir]
“Grra!”
One day they caught me loafing after dropping off my bitch “dropping off my bitch”
They sent a couple shots but I’m just glad that nigga missed “on the gang, nigga”
Ducked down and started clapping, tried to flip that hoe, whip “grrah, pow, pow, pow”
But I would rather take a life before my my mama see me stiff “ayy, that’s for my mama”
So I’m clutching on the .44 when I’m tripping “ayy, grrah, pow, pow, pow”
Trey paralyzed but I’m just glad that nigga living “ayy, I’m just glad that nigga living”
Please don’t come to me when that nigga Grandy end up missing “when that nigga end up missing”
I was cooling out in Cali, working, bitch, I was getting it “I was getting’ it, huh”
[Hook/Chorus – Yung Bans]
Riding with the .40, riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout the money, huh, ayy
Riding with the .40, riding with the .40 with a beam, huh, yeah
Dollar signs all I see
If it ain’t ’bout the money, I ain’t worried ’bout it, yeah
If it ain’t ’bout the money
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