Ride Out
When I pull up ain't no playing with it
Ain't no playing with it
Creep up
Better wake up don't you sleep now
Caked up
We didn't break up
On my feet now
Hell I ain't never fall off
Why I say that
Still mad
Shit I don't know why that's from way back
Laid back
Phone blowing up let me find out
Spin the block
Bend a couple corners
Time to ride out
Heard about my nigga
He was out here trying to dime out
Talking on the net well that's a bet
I'm bout to sign em' out
Let nobody bitch me or put me in the gutter
Cut a nigga off don't give a fuck if you my brother
Yeah I love ya
But love ain't go be the reason why I crash out
Big smoke
Made them niggas ask me put the gas out
Let you niggas slide
But I can't let you get a pass now
Humble that shit boring
Mane I gotta act a ass now
Smash out
Naw you won't see me with my cash out
Nigga bet not show up
Knowing we go kick yo' ass out
This shit ain't for no TV
But I can show this shit in 3D
Pull up on em' beep beep
Money talk but yo' talk cheap
You go have to see me
Hitstick
Lose his mouthpiece
Naw I ain't stutter muthafucka
We go slide out
Boss steady working
But today oh I got time now
Walk up in yo' shit
Nigga lit
We might buy it out
Wild out
Nigga ain't no hiding when we ride out
Skrrtttttt
Skrt Skrt
Where they at
Nigga get real quiet
See us coming from the back
Sprayground got some rounds
And some cookies in the pack
Everybody want smoke
But be coughing on the thrax
Nigga please
Everythang I talk worth cheese
Have you niggas paying overdraft fees
Please believe
Imma walk it how I talk it
Play it how it goes
I ain't clapping bout a bitch
But you can lose it bout these hoes
Nigga ain't no friend of mine
If anything you niggas foes
Catch you lacking with yo' woes
Fuck around and get exposed
Niggas mad at me cause I'm the one they bitch chosed
I be cooling on that gas
But I can get up in that mode
Bitch nigga
This shit ain't for no TV
But I can show this shit in 3D
Pull up on em' beep beep
Money talk but yo' talk cheap
You go have to see me
Hitstick
Lose his mouthpiece
Naw I ain't stutter muthafucka
We go slide out
Boss steady working
But today oh I got time now
Walk up in yo' shit
Nigga lit
We might buy it out
Wild out
Nigga ain't no hiding
When we ride out
Ain't no playing with it
Creep up
Better wake up don't you sleep now
Caked up
We didn't break up
On my feet now
Hell I ain't never fall off
Why I say that
Still mad
Shit I don't know why that's from way back
Laid back
Phone blowing up let me find out
Spin the block
Bend a couple corners
Time to ride out
Heard about my nigga
He was out here trying to dime out
Talking on the net well that's a bet
I'm bout to sign em' out
Let nobody bitch me or put me in the gutter
Cut a nigga off don't give a fuck if you my brother
Yeah I love ya
But love ain't go be the reason why I crash out
Big smoke
Made them niggas ask me put the gas out
Let you niggas slide
But I can't let you get a pass now
Humble that shit boring
Mane I gotta act a ass now
Smash out
Naw you won't see me with my cash out
Nigga bet not show up
Knowing we go kick yo' ass out
This shit ain't for no TV
But I can show this shit in 3D
Pull up on em' beep beep
Money talk but yo' talk cheap
You go have to see me
Hitstick
Lose his mouthpiece
Naw I ain't stutter muthafucka
We go slide out
Boss steady working
But today oh I got time now
Walk up in yo' shit
Nigga lit
We might buy it out
Wild out
Nigga ain't no hiding when we ride out
Skrrtttttt
Skrt Skrt
Where they at
Nigga get real quiet
See us coming from the back
Sprayground got some rounds
And some cookies in the pack
Everybody want smoke
But be coughing on the thrax
Nigga please
Everythang I talk worth cheese
Have you niggas paying overdraft fees
Please believe
Imma walk it how I talk it
Play it how it goes
I ain't clapping bout a bitch
But you can lose it bout these hoes
Nigga ain't no friend of mine
If anything you niggas foes
Catch you lacking with yo' woes
Fuck around and get exposed
Niggas mad at me cause I'm the one they bitch chosed
I be cooling on that gas
But I can get up in that mode
Bitch nigga
This shit ain't for no TV
But I can show this shit in 3D
Pull up on em' beep beep
Money talk but yo' talk cheap
You go have to see me
Hitstick
Lose his mouthpiece
Naw I ain't stutter muthafucka
We go slide out
Boss steady working
But today oh I got time now
Walk up in yo' shit
Nigga lit
We might buy it out
Wild out
Nigga ain't no hiding
When we ride out
Credits
Writer(s): Ernest Rosendoll
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