Lyrics to Ridin In That Black Joint : 
It's my name and they know it 
The home of the go go forever will you focus (WALE) 
It's my name and they know it (WALE) 
It's my name and they know it 

GO 

[Verse 1:] 
Ridin in that mean joint, tennis shoes clean 
They clingin on the cause that sound so sweet to em 
If I don't sleep with em I ain't got no need for em 
Mommy what you speakin for, you ain't tryna leave with us 
To those neat youngins I ain't gon follow those 
 [bad word] no, gotta go 
Word to my prada clothes 
Pop pill o product in my town, holmes, gotta flow 
G's call me papa john, knock em like a domino 
All o those hoes rollers n goin be bottled fo 
Yeah I got bread you don't think we goin shoppin NOOO 
If we go shoppin best believe we gon change clothes 
I'm doin sax fifth leaving them at the rainbow 
My main focus is I no lie 
She better not follow me, this is optometry 
Lean peel lambos that's the only way it's gotta be 
[? ] I'm sittin on 23s 

 [bad word] ] 
Ridin with my windows down 
Errbody see us, and even if they don't they gon feel it through the speakers 
Know us from the rap 4 3 on the sneakers 
See us like a dub L we be 
Ridin in that black joint lookin for some 
Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some 
Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some 
Ridin ridin ridin in that black joint lookin for some action 

[Verse 2:] 
I am the one, yo, she just a bum, yo, 
Shine 365, hoes, I make the sun blow 
Green like a lawnmower, cheese like a mousehole 
Macca yous a mint best believe a [bad word] mouth froze 
Now onomatopoeias get them auto more pieces 
Matter o fact I don't need em I just rock my diesels 
Speakin on the beats I can beat it till it's bleedin 
Hes I'll he kickin seaf... let me tell you who I'm is (WALE) 
Yea, you better act like you know, youngin 
The flow cold, ho'd up and hit the [bad word] 
The whole summer they been waitin for a flow youngin, 
Georgia to florida, I floss till I'm sumthin lovely, 
I am the up [bad word]  lovely when I am stuntin, 
Ain't sold a record yet but money [bad word] in abundance 
An I ain't frontin nuh uh, an I don't [? ] em nuh uh 
Street dates like roommates and shinin numbers 

 [bad word]  

[Verse 3:] 
Now to the left whip it [x3] 
Don't stop with it 
Now to the right whip it [x3] 
You got a right, mrs 
Now to the left whip it [x3] 
Don't stop with it 
Now to the right whip it [x3] 
You got a right mrs 

GO 

[Verse 4:] 
Black basket [bad word] plastic 
Cash in my pants got the city sin saggin 
Yea I'm that bad and I'm outta liquid fashion 
Established, hack em bag o broad from my sad n 
But nah I'm in that thang, no, nah that's the same joke 
European tag man I'm speakin of the rainbow 
Easy through the rangs ya'll lames can't shake through my name 
Wale, see ya later [bad word] tell it to me