Jay Rock, Yung Dubb, Kendrick Lamar - Ride Out lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jay Rock, Yung Dubb, Kendrick Lamar - Ride Out lyrics]
Break bread with my niggas
Now I’m sippin’ with the figgas
Bought some new weapons even
Sicker with the triggers but let me paint a
Picture, picture me richer
Haters can’t see it cause they
Blind to the vision
I ain’t lying when I’m spitting the
Bullet is what I’m givin’
Blessed with this flow it's the
Gift I was given
Nigga Im the shit when I’m rhyming I’m
Shitting on the top of your head
Like a bird on top a building bitch
Like a sucide bomb I’m determined to blow
Gotta get that money we allergic to broke
Me and thug we do it for the west coast
East side Watts side south central
Go on put them things in the trunk homie
(Ride Out)
Don’t forgot the mac and pump on me
(Ride Out)
We give it to you it you want homie
(Ride Out) 8 week, 8 week (Ride Out)
Jay Jay, Rock Rock, K-K Dot Dot hoe
(hold up hold up)
Pump your breaks right now before
It be too late, bow down
Young Dubb I got it young rock I got it
The boys a problem with equal sign
Sean carter, the son of pac
So Makaveli my father, oh
I forgot to advise Y’all, oh
I forgot to surpass y’all
Hold out, it gets deep
Every since the Maybachs came out
Its been more room for the
K’s in the back seat
Now we riding out in luxury
Black Armani suit's
Duping out a translucent roof
Presidential organized crime
Like an army have a crew
Little niggas put em on the front line
Let em shoot til they wrist hurt
Arms hurt, shoulder hurt, arm near
Shoulder there
Coroner you search it you double dare me
To die I write you first
Go on put them things in the trunk homie
(Ride Out)
Don’t forgot the mac and pump on me
(Ride Out)
We give it to you it you want homie
(Ride Out) 8 week, 8 week (Ride Out)
Jay Jay, Rock Rock, K-K Dot Dot hoe
(hold up hold up)
Pump your breaks right now before
It be too late, bow down
Back to the basics, cake I bake it
Any nigga fuck with my money I go Ape shit
I’m something you never seen like a spaceship
I’m on some different world shit face it
Cause everytime i drop a rhyme
You need a facelift
Cause niggas jaws drop whenever I say shit
On the block with rocks and AK clips
No job but I stay on
So I’ stay this, if you see me rollin
You’ll see more niggas than the slave ship
With whips and chains around em’
Bricks and caine around em
I’m switch the game around e me and
Jay rock k dot get it popping
Got eyes on the block yo the streets watching
Got a teacher flow yo I school niggas
Got a U haul guns dawg, it move niggas
Its either me or you you gotta move niggas
I gotta lotta K’s, so the outcome of
Fuckin’ with me is like taxes, you gotta pay
Go on put them things in the trunk homie
(Ride Out)
Don’t forgot the mac and pump on me
(Ride Out)
We give it to you it you want homie
(Ride Out) 8 week, 8 week (Ride Out)
Jay Jay, Rock Rock, K-K Dot Dot hoe
(hold up hold up)
Pump your breaks right now before
It be too late, bow down
Now I’m sippin’ with the figgas
Bought some new weapons even
Sicker with the triggers but let me paint a
Picture, picture me richer
Haters can’t see it cause they
Blind to the vision
I ain’t lying when I’m spitting the
Bullet is what I’m givin’
Blessed with this flow it's the
Gift I was given
Nigga Im the shit when I’m rhyming I’m
Shitting on the top of your head
Like a bird on top a building bitch
Like a sucide bomb I’m determined to blow
Gotta get that money we allergic to broke
Me and thug we do it for the west coast
East side Watts side south central
Go on put them things in the trunk homie
(Ride Out)
Don’t forgot the mac and pump on me
(Ride Out)
We give it to you it you want homie
(Ride Out) 8 week, 8 week (Ride Out)
Jay Jay, Rock Rock, K-K Dot Dot hoe
(hold up hold up)
Pump your breaks right now before
It be too late, bow down
Young Dubb I got it young rock I got it
The boys a problem with equal sign
Sean carter, the son of pac
So Makaveli my father, oh
I forgot to advise Y’all, oh
I forgot to surpass y’all
Hold out, it gets deep
Every since the Maybachs came out
Its been more room for the
K’s in the back seat
Now we riding out in luxury
Black Armani suit's
Duping out a translucent roof
Presidential organized crime
Like an army have a crew
Little niggas put em on the front line
Let em shoot til they wrist hurt
Arms hurt, shoulder hurt, arm near
Shoulder there
Coroner you search it you double dare me
To die I write you first
Go on put them things in the trunk homie
(Ride Out)
Don’t forgot the mac and pump on me
(Ride Out)
We give it to you it you want homie
(Ride Out) 8 week, 8 week (Ride Out)
Jay Jay, Rock Rock, K-K Dot Dot hoe
(hold up hold up)
Pump your breaks right now before
It be too late, bow down
Back to the basics, cake I bake it
Any nigga fuck with my money I go Ape shit
I’m something you never seen like a spaceship
I’m on some different world shit face it
Cause everytime i drop a rhyme
You need a facelift
Cause niggas jaws drop whenever I say shit
On the block with rocks and AK clips
No job but I stay on
So I’ stay this, if you see me rollin
You’ll see more niggas than the slave ship
With whips and chains around em’
Bricks and caine around em
I’m switch the game around e me and
Jay rock k dot get it popping
Got eyes on the block yo the streets watching
Got a teacher flow yo I school niggas
Got a U haul guns dawg, it move niggas
Its either me or you you gotta move niggas
I gotta lotta K’s, so the outcome of
Fuckin’ with me is like taxes, you gotta pay
Go on put them things in the trunk homie
(Ride Out)
Don’t forgot the mac and pump on me
(Ride Out)
We give it to you it you want homie
(Ride Out) 8 week, 8 week (Ride Out)
Jay Jay, Rock Rock, K-K Dot Dot hoe
(hold up hold up)
Pump your breaks right now before
It be too late, bow down