Quality Control, Lil Baby, Rylo Rodriguez, 24Heavy - Ride lyrics

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I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes
 you can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side
 I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these
Niggas switchin' sides i promise I'ma ride
We tread spin, bullets flyin'
Even at the red light
His mama still can't stop from cryin'
If my chain fell out my pocket the
Only way I drop a dime
I know Ray Charles had it good
He ain't never had to see a homicide
Stevie Wonder ain't see his brothers die
He ain't feel my pain
He don't know my mama couldn't pay the
Light bill and I felt that pain
But Mark had died, he
Wasn't breaking a dollar
But I tried to help him change
Interrogatin', I still wouldn't crack if
I was on cocaine

Got this shit from out the projects
Ain't no silver spoons
The morning after the night we slide
Only time we watch the news
I wanna comment on niggas' picture
But I just keep it cool
I know them pussy niggas bitches
And they know it too
That's why I'm confused i was stackin'
Gettin' money when I was in school
Went to sellin' packs from jackin'
Then made rappin' cool
Lookin' up to rich niggas
Let me rock they jewels
Got the game from real steppers
That's why I walk with tools
Never let these bitches knock
Me off my pivot, spin 'em
DM her best friend, I'm tryna get up in her
Kill it rapping like an expert but I just be
Doin' it to blow off in it
Two thousand on all my
Denim, I'm always working
I'm never chillin'
Made a killing off a killing
Put a million on his head
Gotta look out for his children
He got picked up by the feds
Give a fuck 'bout he say, she say
I don't wanna hear about what they said
And G5 just said he brought the pints
I'm through with sippin' red

I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes
You can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side
I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these
Niggas switchin' sides i promise I'ma ride
We tread spin, bullets flyin'
Even at the red light
His mama still can't stop from cryin'
If my chain fell out my pocket the
Only way I drop a dime
I know Ray Charles had it good
He ain't never had to see a homicide

I come from the bottom like the curb do
Got 'em in they feelings, it's so personal
Ride with that fire, can't let 'em swerve you
Gotta watch your own back, can't
Let 'em hurt you, haha
Shooters on the roof that'll murk you
And I, treat 'em like my son
Like I birth you
When I was runnin' through the street
It was on curfew
And all them times I had him down
I could've murked you
Before I went and did my time in the feds
I was skippin' school that's why I was upset
I was trappin' on Sunset on the hill
I couldn't beg
Keep that fire by my side, yeah
You know I ain't scared, yeah
You know how I play it

I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes
You can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side
I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these
Niggas switchin' sides i promise I'ma ride
We tread spin, bullets flyin'
Even at the red light
His mama still can't stop from cryin'
If my chain fell out my pocket the
Only way I drop a dime
I know Ray Charles had it good
He ain't never had to see a homicide

Hit a one way, went to leave school
That's the only way to go
We stopped goin' to football practice
We found another way to score
See I'm tired of seein' my niggas in dirt
But they ain't from Chicago
And Billy died sober shootin' dice
Hear what I'm sayin', i'm hollow
And my niggas went to snortin' coke
I remember pourin' up in Fanta
Asking God why that cat geeked
I don't never get no answers
I be wantin' to get my bros out that slammer
But they ain't like Tyson Chandler
They play with it, we gon' knock they
Lights out, watch 'em put down candles, hah

I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes
You can see him when we slide
Pistol on my side
I can't let 'em kill my vibe
Niggas pickin' sides and these
Niggas switchin' sides
I promise I'ma ride, yeah