CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ride
n***as always talking 'bout they riding n***a
Back against the muf**kin wall n***a you talking 'bout you ridin' n***a
Show me you ridin' then n***a
I don't give a f**k 'bout what n***as talkin' 'bout n***a
Actions speak way louder than words n***a
Show me somethin' n***a
n***as always talking 'bout they riding n***a
Show me somethin'
I can give a f**k what n***as sayin, they never saying much
Hope they don't try and slide in something nice we gon' spray it up
These drugs barely got me in my zone, guess I ain't take enough
Naw I can't fit in wit' none of you n***as, I ain't fake enough
And I don't care if my opps stare, we brought the pistol in
My brodie seen a bad b*t*h in the club, got to whistlin'
How the f**k your brodie got the ball but hе ain't dishing it?
I don't f**k with n***as, to the neck, I'm on some diffеrent sh*t
Talking like you tough then we gon' give him what the snitches get
Crazy how I get paid to talk my sh*t ain't gotta whip a wrist
That semi-automatic turn auto when I hit the switch
If brodie bro was up a million bodies, b*t*h he innocent
You going back and forth with the b*t*h up on some tennis sh*t
n***a what you pouring up is yellow, why you sipping it?
Can't escape your past and once a b*t*h then b*t*h you still a b*t*h
And only in these lil' n***as raps, when they be killing sh*t b*t*h
n***a saying he gon' ride, n***a ride then
Ooh I love that G27 that's my right hand
n***a asked, "Who the f**k DaBoii?" n***a I am
A young wild n***a wit' more money than a white man
Tell me what's your price, is they cheap? I'ma buy it
We'll up poles in this b*t*h, start a riot
And naw I can't sleep I got demons that I'm fighting
I got the Drake passenger, on the road with no license (On the gang)
n***a saying he gon' ride, let your ashes talk
I remember I had no whip and n***as had to walk
You coulda had your little chain, but you had to floss
I'm hard body to the bone, I'm never acting soft
She gon' bounce that sh*t the way I like it, bae I love it
No security, just me and Glocky up in public
I just had a son and I can't wait to hear him cussing
n***a I ain't even trying, this sh*t is nothing
b*t*h I'm in the booth, why is you calling? b*t*h you buzzing
They thought I was a genie, I turned nothing into something
I try to tell my youngin' go to school, that n***a thuggin'
I can't even tell who's shooting, whip out strap and get to busting
When you getting money everybody is your cousin
I don't give a f**k if I was down, lil' b*t*h I wasn't
These shells'll leave a hole up in his head, he a pumpkin
n***a f**k you and everybody that you run with, b*t*h
n***a saying he gon' ride, n***a ride then
Ooh I love that G27 that's my right hand
n***a asked, "Who the f**k DaBoii?" n***a I am
A young wild n***a wit' more money than a white man
Tell me what's your price, is they cheap? I'ma buy it
We'll up poles in this b*t*h, start a riot
And naw I can't sleep I got demons that I'm fighting
I got the Drake passenger, on the road with no license
On the gang
Back against the muf**kin wall n***a you talking 'bout you ridin' n***a
Show me you ridin' then n***a
I don't give a f**k 'bout what n***as talkin' 'bout n***a
Actions speak way louder than words n***a
Show me somethin' n***a
n***as always talking 'bout they riding n***a
Show me somethin'
I can give a f**k what n***as sayin, they never saying much
Hope they don't try and slide in something nice we gon' spray it up
These drugs barely got me in my zone, guess I ain't take enough
Naw I can't fit in wit' none of you n***as, I ain't fake enough
And I don't care if my opps stare, we brought the pistol in
My brodie seen a bad b*t*h in the club, got to whistlin'
How the f**k your brodie got the ball but hе ain't dishing it?
I don't f**k with n***as, to the neck, I'm on some diffеrent sh*t
Talking like you tough then we gon' give him what the snitches get
Crazy how I get paid to talk my sh*t ain't gotta whip a wrist
That semi-automatic turn auto when I hit the switch
If brodie bro was up a million bodies, b*t*h he innocent
You going back and forth with the b*t*h up on some tennis sh*t
n***a what you pouring up is yellow, why you sipping it?
Can't escape your past and once a b*t*h then b*t*h you still a b*t*h
And only in these lil' n***as raps, when they be killing sh*t b*t*h
n***a saying he gon' ride, n***a ride then
Ooh I love that G27 that's my right hand
n***a asked, "Who the f**k DaBoii?" n***a I am
A young wild n***a wit' more money than a white man
Tell me what's your price, is they cheap? I'ma buy it
We'll up poles in this b*t*h, start a riot
And naw I can't sleep I got demons that I'm fighting
I got the Drake passenger, on the road with no license (On the gang)
n***a saying he gon' ride, let your ashes talk
I remember I had no whip and n***as had to walk
You coulda had your little chain, but you had to floss
I'm hard body to the bone, I'm never acting soft
She gon' bounce that sh*t the way I like it, bae I love it
No security, just me and Glocky up in public
I just had a son and I can't wait to hear him cussing
n***a I ain't even trying, this sh*t is nothing
b*t*h I'm in the booth, why is you calling? b*t*h you buzzing
They thought I was a genie, I turned nothing into something
I try to tell my youngin' go to school, that n***a thuggin'
I can't even tell who's shooting, whip out strap and get to busting
When you getting money everybody is your cousin
I don't give a f**k if I was down, lil' b*t*h I wasn't
These shells'll leave a hole up in his head, he a pumpkin
n***a f**k you and everybody that you run with, b*t*h
n***a saying he gon' ride, n***a ride then
Ooh I love that G27 that's my right hand
n***a asked, "Who the f**k DaBoii?" n***a I am
A young wild n***a wit' more money than a white man
Tell me what's your price, is they cheap? I'ma buy it
We'll up poles in this b*t*h, start a riot
And naw I can't sleep I got demons that I'm fighting
I got the Drake passenger, on the road with no license
On the gang
