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I'm worried about you, Ritchie... Look! There he is! Huh, that's just RiTchie, don't worry about him Ritchie, where you goin'? (It's triple digits) Rolling through the city night We lapped up nigga it’s alright (It’s triple digits, sympathize) It’s kicking in we’re switching sides Now i’m in the driver’s where we vibing? Bro, let’s simplify If we go that side, at least we liable to get a bite Oh nah that place is closed now it’s time to improvise I’m pushing this thing The tank light starting to glow He said “We okay for real man, I promise you bro” If the boys peep game, thеre’s some things in herе you prolly should know We roll up, step in like this place is our own Triple digits outside you’d think not if you seen our clothes Put me on your payroll If you want this place to blow Bro, can send a text out And they’d swarm just lemme know We flipped this place upside down SongtexteIt’s sticky on the floor Outside it’s dry In here it feel like Floridian coast Can feel the wave If you standing outside of the door If you need to breathe There’s a place you can probably just smoke You see the condensation? Look up bout to drip on you bro There ain’t no conversation It’s too loud man this place bout to blow See what’s the sitchy? Feeling iffy this outta control Feel like a switch just flipped I think we should prolly just roll Rolling through the city night We lapped up nigga it’s alright (It’s triple digits, sympathize) It’s kicking in we’re switching sides Now I’m in the driver’s where we vibing? Bro, let’s simplify If we go that side, at least we liable to get a bite Ah, man See its out here but we’re still dip dodging and diving, flip, flying (Man hold up, its too damn hot out here to be just) See we in this bitch throwing bows It’s caving in, you can hear the floors Denzel, this like deja vu 112 and they still like “oooo” Folks asking where we finna move Is you 12? This like an interview Hop in, I’ll grip 10 and 2 'Cause that spot was just an interlude “Oh shit what we getting into?” Who’s we? Hit the uh and juke No way, I don’t fuck with you Soul train imma bust a move It’s so insane what the sun’ll do This whole thing was once lush and cool We can chill for a month or two But it's triple digits we going to bust a move (Its triple digits) Alright, shh, I’m recording Aus Songtexte Mania