Ese 40'z Ft. Merro & Doll-E Girl - Keep It Ridin

Artist: Ese 40'z Ft. Merro & Doll-E Girl Song: Keep It Ridin Album: Ese 40 Oz. Jointz Year: 2015 Download Single Song Or Whole Album On iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/ese-40-oz.-jointz/id1133865714 Download Single Song Or Whole Album On Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Ese-40-Oz-Jointz-Explicit/dp/B01IDKA07Q -Lyrics- “Keep It Ridin” (Intro – Ese 40’z) Yeah, what’s crackin?? Merro’s on the track… Doll-E Girl’s on the track… And this homie right here… “Ese 40’z” Keep it ridin homie… (Merro – Verse One) Come and ride with a thug… Roll with a “G”… Merro puts it down… Yeah, you know me… On the streets… Like every day… Stacking paper… Major pay… Who gots fame?? Who gots feri?? Girlies hold me close… And call me daddy… Who stays ready?? Who stays rollin?? And most of all… Who’s controlling?? I got that shit… That’s always potent… Keep my pockets… Swollen… Bulging… Keep trucha… You know what I’m holding… I’m quick on the draw… Quick to unload um… I know why you hatin… Cuz you’re lonely… But don’t be sad… You ain’t the only… Lot of these bitches… They was phony… Now that I blew up… They’re trying to phone me… Just like my… Fake ass homies… Trying to come around… As if they were down… When they could care less… “??” underground… But now they wanna hang… Cuz I’m rocking these crowds… All around town… Play my music loud… I told you motherfuckers… “??” But real gangsters wanna hear… Them barrio sounds… So I stay putting it down… For “Chicano Underground”… (Chorus – Doll-E Girl) We keep it ridin… We keep it grindin… We on these streets… Always ridin with my “G’s” We keep it ridin… We keep it grindin… Strapped with some heat… When I’m ridin with my “G’s” (Doll-E Girl – Verse Two) Down to ride… Down to smash… I’m that hyna… That flips cold cash… Love for the hustle… Love this game… Got no love… For bitch ass lames… “Mafiosa” is the name… Or “Mami”… It’s all the same… Barrio streets… Find me on the grind… Always out… No need to hide… Only hang with real true “G’s”… Real homeboys from the streets… Catch you slippin after dark… If you’re ridin on my block… Need I remind you… Where you at… Read my walls… The signs you passed… Caught me slipping… Gun in my face… Pulled that trigger… You didn’t do fate… Two shot guns and a thirty eight… Three punk bitches… Took my chain… Man not a homie… Take me down Looked at me… And just bounced… Bitch ass moves… You pulled on me… Three of you… Didn’t do nothing… I’m still standing… A bitch out of me… You’ll never see… (Chorus – Doll-E Girl) (Ese 40’z – Verse Three) Ese 40’z… From that “Nuevo”… “505”… “Mexico”… ghetto… On it… With that homeboy “Merro”… “Doll-E Girl”… That’s on the serio… All about my cash… I stay on my grind… Living really fast… Like all of the time… “Ese 40 Ounce”… never fall behind… Keep on ridin like a “G”… Cuz we all be trying… To make that paper… Survive through the struggle… Fuck my haters… Ride with the trouble… Everyday… I’m high while I juggle… 99 problems… On the side when I double… My vision… With a forty ounce flow… Gutter to the bone… Gotta let a trick know… Fuck an enemy, fake, snake, and a hoe… Like I lit um at the gate… Thirty eight special… Glowin in the dark… Now catch the light… To those who know… Who blast on sight… T-town chillin… With some raps to write… “Sick Side… Psycho Villain”… Wicked laughter type… You know I’m ridin for my soldiers… Reppin all across the map… “Ese 40’z Loko”… Push that barrio shit… Up out a track… (Chorus – Doll-E Girl)