Chuuwee - Riverside Ransom lyrics

[Chuuwee - Riverside Ransom lyrics]

Riverside Ransom he want my head for a grand
"Cause me and his main damsel was dancin'

She might have had her hands in
My pants when he pranced in
Couldn't withstand how handsome i am

I was walkin to my mans crib
I heard em peel off rubber like a
Chicken with aids bustin' the lamb skin
Ducked into Sam's crib, picked the Glock up
He got everything we need, like Sam's Club

Type of shit you can't believe
If somebody told you
It had to sound like from
Out the fan club fantasy

Niggas want to fight about girls
How can it be?
The same dude bustin' the slugs lay
In the canopy with Ashley

Ask me i think we should've
Got this over last week
No Reason you clowns still coming after me

Mad dash down the backstreet
Yo im out of there
Scuffed my new tenni shoes Holes
In my outer wear

Riverside Ransome, They on my head
As soon as you off that 81 Bus then you dead

It was Riverside Ransom
Feel like the feds on my line
How this nigga everywhere that i arrive

It was riverside Ransom
Kidnapped his girl for an evening of dancin'
And homie turned rancid

Riverside Ransom
It's like Riverside Ransom and
Homie threw a tantrum

I go against all odds, like a tangent
Tangerine colored pants on with
The salmon button up

Lookin European, i was cheifin
Seen Em comin
Knew it would be a rough evening

They stay schemin' like drake and DJ Khaled
Thought he could get it over quick
Cause i ain't about it

Bullshit Chuuwee will pull clips
Don't doubt it went for his trachea i knew
He couldn't live without it

Big body benz on 4's at the Eskaton parking
I'm at the bus thinking how this all started

Gotta move cops looking for your man but i'm
Finna leave of absence and get departed

No holds barred i moved the car peeled off
Bustin' at my ankles like they
Tryna shoot my heels off

Man shit got real dawg
Over a slutty ass skank i
Was tryna cheap feel on

It was out of control that shit was dangerous
They finally got me i was
Hoppin' out the camry

Me and lil Andy, stupid pan handling
Somewhere off of FLorin Blam
Blam then we scrambled

They had alot of ammo, I was empty
I didn't have it with me left
It under the damn stove

Hella far it's all the way in the damn grove
Shit is all bad only one way that it can go

Ran to the creek hopped the
Fence hit the channel
Niggas came quick still busin' at my flannel

Chased me all the way to the
Levy next thing i know
Someone pulled up in a chevy What did i do?

Who is this? man shit got heavy
Lord willing i escape safe if he
Let me it's going down

Like my eyelids, they got heavy
I turn around and i dove into the
River hoping these niggas forget me

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