Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Lil Jon in the cut, what
Lil Buster in the back, what (okay!)
Whole crew posted by the racks, yeah
[Verse 1]
Pulled up deep, back block, back tire in the air
Front wheel kissin’ on the sky, crowd stop and stare
Shorty on the curb, phone out, tryna catch that frame
One hand on the bar, other hand spelling my name (yeah)
Chain stay clean but we still ride rough
Hop, skip, spin, land smooth like enough’s never enough
Kids on the porch yell, “Do that again!”
I just lean, tap brake, let the back wheel bend (skrrt)
[Chorus]
We run the streets when we ride out (ride out)
Back wheel up, make ’em cry out (cry out)
Lil Jon, Lil Buster, that’s my team
Every block, every lane, that’s our scene
We run the streets when we slide through (slide through)
All eyes locked when we glide, ooh (woo)
Haters talk, but they don’t move
We run the streets, this what we do
[Verse 2]
Combos crazy
Pedal, pop, pivot, then I lazy
Spin to the side, front fork kiss ground
Bring it right back, don’t let it fall down (nah)
Lil Buster on the left, lil bro on the peg
He lean back wild, almost over my head
Shorty with the red braids yelling my tag
Got my name on her story, got the hood in the bag
Haters on the corner just fake that mean
But they flinch when the back tire scrape by they jeans
We don’t even talk, we just circle the block
Hit a figure-eight flex, let the front wheel lock (hold up)
[Chorus]
We run the streets when we ride out (ride out)
Back wheel up, make ’em cry out (cry out)
Lil Jon, Lil Buster, that’s my team
Every block, every lane, that’s our scene
We run the streets when we slide through (slide through)
All eyes locked when we glide, ooh (woo)
Haters talk, but they don’t move
We run the streets, this what we do
[Bridge]
Where we go? wherever that turn at (turn at)
Any long strip, we gon’ burn that (burn that)
Any lil hill, we gon’ learn that
Pull up, pop up, all heads turn back
Night time, lights on the spokes all glow
Day time, dust on the shoes we throw
Every lil street sign see us roll
From the first lil block to the end of the road
[Chorus]
We run the streets when we ride out (ride out)
Back wheel up, make ’em cry out (cry out)
Lil Jon, Lil Buster, that’s my team
Every block, every lane, that’s our scene
We run the streets when we slide through (slide through)
All eyes locked when we glide, ooh (woo)
Haters talk, but they don’t move
We run the streets, this what we do
Style
raprowdy club-rap banger with crunk-style call-and-response hooksheavy 808s and sharp trap hats. male vocals trading off hyped shouts and laid-back flex bars; hooks stack gang vocals and ad-libs over a simplemenacing synth line. beat drops out in spots for a cappella chantsthen slams back with sub-bass swells and clap-heavy drums for maximum crowd energy.
Prompt
a rap song with lil jon and lil buster always out riding the bikes wheeling and hitting combos impressing the girls and all the haters and how we still do and we run the streets where we go wherever
Credits
Prompt by
lil_jonn
lil_jonnGeneratedJan 10, 2026
ModelAria v5
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