(feat. Bone Thugs-N-Harmony) 



[DG Yola:] 

You already know man 

She called Da Great 

DG 

Yola 

The one and only 

Know what I'm sayin'? 

I just want ya to ride with ya boy, man, through the hood or somethin', man 

I sayin' you should chill 



[Chorus: DG Yola & Krayzie Bone (Krayzie Bone) {Female}] 

I wanna get ya 

High as I can get ya 

High as I can get ya 

Have you feeling like it s'pposed to be (Feeling like it s'pposed to be) 

And if you 

Ride with a nigga 

Then vibe with a nigga 

I just wanna have ya next to me (I wanna have ya next to me) 

And I like it {And I like it} 

And she like it, she like it (We like it) 

We on it, we rollin', we rollin', we rollin' 

And I like it {And I like it} 

And she like it, she like it (We like it) 

We on it, we rollin', we rollin', we rollin' 



[Verse 1: DG Yola] 

If you're feelin' like I'm feelin', then you cool in the game 

Just keep 

Chillin', pimpin', pretendin' to do ya, thang 

We on clear of niggas with killers that shoot up, thangs 

So don't trip, them clips and make ya say we do cocaine 

And we party (We party) 

And we ballin', we smokin' 

We drankin', he on it, he on it, I'm on it 

Them Dolphins 

The Clovers and Scorpions 

Butt-naked ladies, Mercedes, them forces 

You ain't gotta hide it (Hide it) 

Cause ya eyes tell me you're feeling 

Excited, you like it, I can see how ya bitin' 

I'm on it (I'm on it) 

I'm a roll it (I'm a roll it) 

Light it up and 

Smoke it (Smoke it) 

But just don't 

Hold it 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 2: Layzie Bone] 

I'm gonna take ya to a whole another level, we ride and vibe 

When the niggas on the corner see us ridin' by 

Blow smoke out the window when it's 7:45 

Got a thang in my lap and a dime on the side 

High as I wanna be, but not like a villian be 

Blaze it on up, mix it with a little Henessey 

Puff, puff, give, rotation for the swisha sweet 

Hit it, hold it, baby girl, you feeling me? (And I like it) 

Conversation in the club and the rear (And she like it) 

How she braidin' with her fingers to my hair (And we like it) 

Ecstacy, I can feel it in the air 

Playa, playa, we roll down St. Clair 

Fool the lover 

Oooh, we love ya 

Let's get P.O.D.'ed (D'ed) 

I roll another 

For my soldier 

Baby girl love what I'm a creepin' (Creepin') 

I'm a product of Cleveland, and that's how we do it, these niggas get high everyday 

We thuggin' and thievin', we cock it and squeeze it just like niggas do in the A 

Young lit, but I'm focused (Focused) 

And a popo wanna catch a nigga Ridin' Dirty (Dirty) 

Motherfuckers wanna kill my buzz 

Light a nigga up, cause he's so damn thirsty 

When I slide with the gangsta lean, I'm on the gangsta scene, see it's a gangsta dream 

Roll with me, you gotta claim your team, you can't explain to me 

If it ain't your thang 

That's when the shit over, cause I'm a true smoker and I'm never sober, mayn 

I'm always on point 

Ask my nigga Yellow, we got something for ya, mayn 



[Chorus] 



[Verse 3: Krayzie Bone] 

Y'all know who it is, big gratuidous grand daddy, Krayzie Jackson, turn it to the maximum 

If the city's not platinum, then I ain't fuckin' with a nigga, you can tell 'em, I'm a pass on 'em 

I'll outlast all of them 

Blast on them, roll through the window old school, mash on 'em 

Tramble 'em, and if I gotta put my hands on 'em, bet 'em, my man handle 'em 

When I ride by, they like it, the girls get excited 

Can't fall, it's so hard to deny it 

We the live St. Clair 9-9 Riders 

Slide by, blow fire 

Y'all don't mind, comin' down with some real true niggas from the hood, I'm a get y'all higher 



[Chorus x2]