"Ride With Me" lyrics

"Ride With Me"

Tell her take a ride with me
Slidin' fast in the SRT
Trackhawk, went and bought me a Jeep
Opps dead, leavin' bodies in the streets
I ain't chose, this shit chose me
Shootouts havin' them all week
Ride 'round with the stick on me
Hittin' Glocks 'til the whip on E
Yeah, uh

Spinnin' all night 'til the sun come down, we don't send no warnings
Spinnin' all night leavin' blood through the town, check Spot News in the morning
Some niggas switched up can't come back 'round, weren't loyal but I thought it
Shoot up the block then come back round, you know we be wildin'
You know we be slidin'

Just shot out the car so we finna go park it, make sure it ain't no shells in the ride
We shootin' to kill, but to keep it a hundred we really gon' kill to survive
Empty the clip with my bae on the side
Catch him makin' a [?], put some holes in his ride
Slide on his block leave him dead by the sign

You know we be slidin', we slidin'
All of these niggas they hidin', they hidin'
Blood in my eyes and it's murder on my mind
Fiendin' for some blood tryna leave a nigga dyin'
All of these niggas they lyin', they lyin'
Most of these niggas ain't slingin' no iron
Most of these bitches ran through, not fine
Bought me a watch can't waste my time

Tell her take a ride with me
Show you some things thought you'll never see
I want you but these hoes want me
When I first picked you up had the drac' on the seat
Real deal gunna, no fakin' with me
On my way to the money stop trippin' on me
If I give you my heart don't be cheatin' on me
Promise to stay but I know you gon' leave

Spinnin' all night 'til the sun come down, we don't send no warnings
Spinnin' all night leavin' blood through the town, check Spot News in the morning
Some niggas switched up can't come back 'round, weren't loyal but I thought it
Shoot up the block then come back round, you know we be wildin'
You know we be slidin', we be slidin'
All of these niggas they hidin', they hidin'
Blood in my eyes and it's murder on my mind
Fiendin' for some blood tryna leave a nigga dyin'
All of these niggas they lyin', they lyin'
Most of these niggas ain't slingin' no iron
Most of these bitches ran through not fine
Bought me a watch can't waste my time

Spinnin' all night 'til them niggas pop out, you know we be on it
We the ones leavin' shell case through the town, me and all my cousins
Shooters on X tryna walk a nigga down, he don't need no reason
Got no mind he be thinkin' with his gun, gon' shoot without no thinkin'
Hit him in the head, he ain't wanna use his mind
Three to four gunna's every time a nigga slidin'
Niggas mention me but don't mention niggas dyin'
I ain't really have it hard but I really had to grind
Lost my dawg and I lost my mind
Two months straight couldn't eat, I was cryin'
Stand in the house I ain't comin' outside
Stand in the mirror it was murder on my mind

Spinnin' all night 'til the sun come down, we don't send no warnings
Spinnin' all night leavin' blood through the town, check Spot News in the morning
Some niggas switched up can't come back round, weren't loyal but I thought it
Shoot up the block then come back round, you know we be wildin'
You know we be slidin', we slidin'


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