Ridin' Wit The Blower

Introduction, credit to Dizz for making the track

Greeting and acknowledgment between artists

Reference to a queen called COB, asking what's up

Greetings to BK (possibly Brooklyn) and Billy Donahue

Shoutout to Sonny Black and West Coast

Reference to hundred dollar billas

Announcement of being back

Reference to a fast-paced lifestyle with a gas pedal

Instructing to be alert or watchful

Describing the artist's prowess, experiences, and mindset, blending street knowledge with spiritual elements

Paint on the truck is black as something made in Africa

Pullin' up, I'm fading half of ya

Guns'll made him back it up

Murder rate per capita

Increases when I clap at an

Actor that's fuckin' actin' up

Y'all be on some beef shit

I be on some peace shit, some third eye G shit

Knowledge with the street shit, Chakra and the Chi shit

Ancient secrets with God's signature on the leaflet

Peep it, we keep the streets lit

From the home of the criminals

In a different dimension where generals send the sentinels

Every sentence in sicko mode

Every lyric sticking a sickle in your mental

While the instrumental givin' your temple holes

References to luxurious fashion and lifestyle

Flippin' chickens, my nigga, not trippin' on no tickets sold

Reflection on personal growth, sobriety, and change in lifestyle

I'm moving with rules (yeah), these dudes are confused

Used to swallow bottles while gettin' more boos than the Apollo crowd

Now I go sober, hit the booth, hit the fuse

Struggle with alcoholism and the impact on vocal performance

My spit'll cut up your vocals, it's liable to split your cords

My saliva is liquid swords, my rivals'll hit the floor

Traveling in a classic car (64's) with cultural references

Recognition of artistic influence and success

I'm climbin' in different floors, kickin' doors down

Legal victories and references to the art of war and relationships

Winnin' in two courts, Allen I. up in Georgetown

It was the art of war when I took your whore down

References to hip-hop classics and personal preferences

Purple tape shit, but I'm only built for Cuban cigars

Awareness of law enforcement, discretion, and resistance

Swap meet flannel on, fasten the top button

I dash when the cops comin', but I'm masked, and when we gon' start blastin'

Commitment to self-defense and readiness for confrontation

Pickin' my vest up, thinkin' the pigs might pistol my chest up

Fear of violence and harm, possible reference to technology

Givin' giant holes to the next nigga lil' Tesla

Preference for practical clothing when armed

Expression of West Coast identity, commitment to street life, and disdain for false prophets

Sick apostle spittin' gospels over the illest beats

And false prophets, stop it, don't wanna hear you preach

Might have to blast the pastor, word to Killah Priest

Reiteration of West Coast identity, smoking, and a warning about being armed

Hundred dollar billas

Nigga smokin' on some killa

And we ridin' with a blower (with a blower)

Ship you off and get you to' up

Better act like you know us, nigga

Farewell, suggesting a recurring meeting