YG, RJmrLA, Nipsey Hussle - Ride With Me lyrics

[YG, RJmrLA, Nipsey Hussle - Ride With Me lyrics]

Now fuck the silencer
I'm shootin' through the pillows
And if the door's locked
I'm jumpin' through the window
I might be wrong but I ain't
Tryna work a 9 to 5
So if I gotta sell these pills
I'ma sell 'em high
Go get your business straight
On renovated condos
Ratchet bitches whippin' chicken
Like a Roscoe
Niggas face tatted like Baby, Bomb and Bosco
And my city
Niggas judgin' for what you got on
I'm well known from Atlanta past Fig homie
Me, TeeCee 400, Mustard gettin' rich though
No Limit gettin' money like
What they hittin' for?
Follow code, gotta value morals and principle
Niggas actin' like they're pimps but
They paid the bitch
Some of us ain't in the position
That we say we're in
In one year I done moved
In 3 different residences
I fell asleep and woke up
In a new Mercedes Benz

Niggas wanna shine with me
But they won't do the time with me
Snitches throw their time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I just want a dime on me
Snitchin' throw their time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I gotta keep the fire on me

I'm ridin' dirty on the L-O
Cause the judge givin' niggas body parts
Elbows
So I paid 15 hundred for my stash spot
This janky dude, if you fuck with it
It'll pop out
Ooh I got a strike and a felony
But the homie ridin' with me
Say "Hi!"s record clean
So you would take this case
Is what you tellin' me
Oooh, you better not tell on me
You went to jail for a nickel
Came home too quick
And you wonder why your homeboys
Never wanna tell you shit
But, you wasn't too sure so the
Homies still let him lurk
'Til niggas saw that paperwork
Told the DA, he was just drivin', he plotted
He did it he even threatened to fuck me up
If I wasn't with it
Now it's all bad in the hood
And he can't come around
Conversation's like, "somethin'
Somethin', somethin', gun that nigga down"

Niggas wanna shine with me
But they won't do the time with me
Snitches throw their time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I just want a dime on me
Snitchin' throw their time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I gotta keep the fire on me

I made it through my situation
And I stayed down
For niggas it's nothing much you can say now
I'm so accustomed to sucka'
Niggas that hate now
I pokerface and then touch 'em
My niggas play foul
It ain't no rules cause these
Niggas threw the rules away
If I could pick a place and
Time I would choose today
See I'm the type of nigga die for his jewelry
Gang related homicide is what the news'll say
Playing with my reputation ain't amusing me
Playing with a nigga patience who
Are you to say
Short temper, fuck it, I'ma blow a fuse today
And when I lose my mind I'ma shoot a face
I seen 'em get away with murder
Cause he knew the way
Killed a nigga, went to trial
Then he beat the case
So what type of example do it set, nigga
Play with mine, you can fuckin' get wet nigga
Yes, nigga

Niggas wanna shine with me
But they won't do the time with me
Snitches throw their time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I just want a dime on me
Snitchin' throw their time to me
That's why I always ride lowkey
I gotta keep the fire on me

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