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The Parables
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YBN Cordae
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Got to ride with ’em, with the ride with ’em With the roll with ’em, woah, woah, woah Tell ’em, “Ride with ’em,” tell ’em, “Ride with ’em” Tell ’em, “Ride with ’em,” woah, woah, woah I tell the odd, gotcha, odd, getcha, woo Check it out, nigga, woah, woah, woah High nigga, go ride with ’em, nigga, woah, woah, woah Uh, yeah I seen some shit within my lifetime, my light shine bright Protect your energy from poison when the python strike My first mistake was doin’ robberies on Niken bikes Watch my moves and I’ma show you what a icon like Y’all let bygones be bygones, right? Well, nigga, fuck your truths, bust your move And if that nigga touch your shoes You better blast on ’em and on my mama Nigga, I’ma get that cash on ’em, hunnid on the dash on ’em Swerve, born from the trench, you from the ‘burbs And nigga, fuck that early bird And nigga, I’ma get this motherfuckin’ chicken And if a nigga ever got a problem with me We can fuckin’ solve it, on my mama, nigga I just been itchin’ to prove myself I just pray throughout the struggle I don’t lose myself Glocks, no safety, Plaxico, I might shoot myself They catchin’ bullets like two Odells and, nigga, you gon’ tell But listen I can tell you ’bout the time I was goin’ hard up in the paint And I can tell you shit the other niggas can’t, let me tell you I can tell you by the time I had the drop a nigga in the rain And I can tell the shit I did up off the drank, let me tell you I can tell you ’bout the time I signed a deal for twenty bands And used that shit to get my brother out the can, let me tell you I can tell you ’bout the time I had a penny and a plan I can tell that shit but you won’t understand, let me tell you, nigga First and foremost, for every door that’s opened a door close Beat a nigga and take his board O’s, upgrade my wardrobe And Lord knows livin’ like this, it leads a short road A dead end, or prison time, where we was headin’ Instead win, I got bread, broke it with bredren Eyes open, leave the house, move like a veteran Made a couple dollars from come ups, my niggas flexin’ They got a problem, then I can make some corrections Okay, cool, still with the same niggas since grade school Give a fuck about your shade room when I had made room For everybody on that late moon, the word to Rae Sremm Had to bring the motherfuckin’ swang on ’em I ain’t even wanna have to blink on ’em That Lam’ truck got a full tank on ’em But, you fuckin’ better not look at me wrong It’s certain shit that I can say on this song, but let me tell you I can tell you ’bout the time I was goin’ hard up in the paint And I can tell you shit the other niggas can’t, let me tell you I can tell you by the time I had the drop a nigga in the rain And I can tell the shit I did up off the drank, let me tell you I can tell you ’bout the time I signed a deal for twenty bands And used that shit to get my brother out the can, let me tell you I can tell you ’bout the time I had a penny and a plan I can tell that shit but you won’t understand, let me tell you, nigga
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