Big K.R.I.T. - Me and my Old School lyrics
[Big K.R.I.T. - Me and my Old School lyrics]
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
I remember way back in the day
All I wanted was a candy
Car with hella flakes crushing hoes
Slamming doors while the chassis shake
From the sub, work the juice, bitch
I want the bass can't be turning on a dime
'cause the rims scrape
Kill switches for them jackers
Outchea tryna take
That's my prized possession
In recession kept me straight
Clear my mind then recline on the runway
From Monday to Sunday
Just me and my old school
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
Ain't nothing changed
Still the same country bumpkin
M-I crooked Super Southern don't be
Trippin' on my rims
I'd rather sit higher than bald eagles
On shoulders of giant people
If I'm gon' ride, hell
I don't know about them
Popping my collar, rocking gators
Fuck some Prada
Be a scholar of this pimpin' to the very
Very end
Forever official like words out the scripture
Off the Richter
Saw my future through my rear-view lens
Just me and my old school
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
See it ain't just a car it ain't just a whip
It's a time machine it's a spaceship
It's precious
You gotta take your time, you can't be
Rubbing on them curbs and
Hitting them potholes
You gotta ride clean and ride slow
Me and my old school
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
I remember way back in the day
All I wanted was a candy
Car with hella flakes crushing hoes
Slamming doors while the chassis shake
From the sub, work the juice, bitch
I want the bass can't be turning on a dime
'cause the rims scrape
Kill switches for them jackers
Outchea tryna take
That's my prized possession
In recession kept me straight
Clear my mind then recline on the runway
From Monday to Sunday
Just me and my old school
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
Ain't nothing changed
Still the same country bumpkin
M-I crooked Super Southern don't be
Trippin' on my rims
I'd rather sit higher than bald eagles
On shoulders of giant people
If I'm gon' ride, hell
I don't know about them
Popping my collar, rocking gators
Fuck some Prada
Be a scholar of this pimpin' to the very
Very end
Forever official like words out the scripture
Off the Richter
Saw my future through my rear-view lens
Just me and my old school
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors
See it ain't just a car it ain't just a whip
It's a time machine it's a spaceship
It's precious
You gotta take your time, you can't be
Rubbing on them curbs and
Hitting them potholes
You gotta ride clean and ride slow
Me and my old school
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
Ride, ride, ride clean if you
If you ride old, ride slow
Candy, candy paint, slamming these doors
If you ride old, ride slow, ride old
Ride slow ride old, ride slow, slamming
Slamming these doors