Ridin - Yung Bans, Landon Cube, YBN Nahmir

Ridin' with the .40

Ridin' 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

Ridin' with the .40

Ridin' 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

Hmm, I’m on the beach with my feet up, ayy

Everybody say I’m switchin', 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 movin' on just like my lease was up, ayy

And I’m still poppin' these percs, lil' bitch, I’m geekin' up, huh

I might fuck that lil' hoe if she freakin' though, ayy

Then I have a new bitch 'fore the week was up, ayy

Ridin' with the .40

Ridin' 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

Ridin' with the .40

Ridin' 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)

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

Ridin' with the .40

Ridin' 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

Ridin' with the .40

Ridin' 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)

(Grra!)

One day they caught me loafin' after droppin' off my bitch (droppin' 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 clutchin' on the .44 when I’m trippin' (ayy, grrah, pow, pow, pow)

Trey paralyzed but I’m just glad that nigga livin' (ayy, I’m just glad that

nigga livin')

Please don’t come to me when that nigga Grandy end up missin' (when that nigga

end up missin')

I was coolin' out in Cali, workin', bitch, I was gettin' it (I was gettin' it,

huh)

Ridin' with the .40, ridin' 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

Ridin' with the .40, ridin' 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