YG - Ride With Me (Remix)

Song Rating: 7.29/10

Song lyrics:

[Verse 1: RJ]
You n***as sound like me now
Still got my plug on speed dial
Called so many shots, I re-dialed
Blat-that! Ring out
Snitch n***a p**y, a meow
Shoot a n***a b**h like a rebound
Ol I wanna be down
Screw face cause Im on the scene now
Fiend choke a n***a out before he get beat down
Leave a n***a body where nobody
Second look em, fish hook em, only way he get feezound
You n***as taking deals to reduce time
You told police about your plug out in Tucson
Your old homies dont f** with you cause you too hot
See n***as like you be the reasons hoods be two sides
Oh, run and hide, n***a, patience a virtue
That paperwork got n***as ready to murk you
My lil n***a kept it solid, did a 5 to 9
I wish a lawyer for all my n***as thats fighting time
(On God)

[Hook: RJ]
n***as wanna shine with me
But they wont do the time with me
Snitches throw they time to me
Thats why I always ride lowkey
I didnt want a dime on me
Snitches through they time to me
Thats why I always ride lowkey
Gotta keep the fire on me

[Verse 2: YG]
Im riding dirty on the L-O
Cause the judge giving n***as body parts, elbows
So I paid fifteen hundred for my stash spot
This janky dude, you f** with it, itll pop out
Ooh, I got a strike and a felony
But the homie riding with me say his record clean
So you would take this case is what you telling me?
Ooh, you better not tell on me
You went to jail for a lick and came home too quick
And you wonder why your homeboys never wanna tell you sh**


But we wasnt too sure so the homie still let em lurk
Til n***as saw that paperwork
Told the D.A., He was the driver, he plotted, he did it, he even threatened to f** me up if I wasnt with it
Now its all bad in the hood and he cant come around
Conversations like, Something, something, gun that n***a down

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]
I made it through my situation and I stayed down
For [n***as muggin] its nothing much you can say now
Im so accustomed to s**a n***as that hate now
I pokerface and then touch em, my n***as play foul
It aint no rules cause these n***as threw the rules away
If I could pick a place and time I would choose today
See Im the type of n***a die for his j**elry
Gang related homicide is what the newsll say
Playing with my reputation aint amusing me
Playing with a n***a patience who are you to say
Short temper, f** it, Ima blow a fuse today
And when I lose my mind Ima shoot a face
I seen em get away with murder cause he knew the way
k**ed a n***a, went to trial, then he beat the case
So what type of example do it set, n***a
Play with mine, you can f**in get wet n***a
Yes, n***a

[Hook]

[Verse 3: K Camp]
I keep the fire on me, like a motherf**in BIC
She just want my balls, I just gotta throw the pitch
Fiending for the cash, I just got a slight itch
365 grind, yeah we runnin in this b**h (hey)
I dont f** around with a snake n***a, no, no
f** how you feel, n***a, I just want the bankroll
Riding with the fire on me
Master with the sh**, no P
Hoes watching me like Glee
It aint hard to see you on a beat
(Camp!)

[Hook x2]

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 04:13