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Текст песни Lil Tati - Came Up
Ride ride
Tati, turn me up
Queloqué
Ride, ride, ride
Round the town in something new
Multiply, then divide
It's what I dooooo
In the sky looking fly
With a bird's eye view
Ride, ride, ride
Round the town in something new
Multiply, then divide
It's what I dooooo
In the sky looking fly
With a bird's eye view
I put it, all on the line
Most of them niggas don't ride
And that's why I stay
By my lonely
Came up, cus I stay down
Don't tell me, show me
How long you gon thugg it
Fo life
I grew up on eggs, with the white rice
The cars when I pull up, they too nice
The weed that I roll up
You can't buy
Shorty tryna fuck
Only one night
Treat her like a puck, when it's on ice
Iceeee, fuck ah wifey
Ya baby mama lookin like
She like me, no Pisces
She a Gemini, she be sharing with her friend so it's her and I
Couple shots, she loose, she a Scorpio
Keep a Drake, on the move like OVO
On the ave, fresh fade with the 40 on me
Niggas act friendly
But I ain't yo homie
I be outside
And I keep it on me
You ain't gon buy, you be window shopping
You know we gon ride like army
We come thru with no warning
Ride, ride, ride
Round the town in something new
Multiply, then divide
It's what I dooooo
In the sky looking fly
With a bird's eye view
(Burr, Whoopty)
Walk-in the spot
With a pack on me
Now I see why
These niggas be mad at me
Me and my niggas
Gon stick to the strategy
One night
I'm making more than your salary
Look, if your bitch with me
She ain't going back
Fuck twelve
I ain't going back
Me and my niggas
Gon throw like quarterback
Yea, and the guava punching
Yea, and you ain't know nothin
Yea, most of these niggas be undercover
We ain't never broke bread
You is not my brother
I just fuck on that bitch
I do not love her
Yea, I do not love her
Fuck what they talking bout
I get the bag and I walk it out
Niggas move rock
We gon choke em out
Money power respect
That's what it's all about
Money power respect
That's what it's all about
Niggas be talking bout
King of the city
When I'm in town
Your shit could get litty
Ain't showing remorse
Ain't showing no pitty
Look at my wrist
Shit cost me like fifty
I do my dance
I Feel like I'm diddy
Don't hit my line
A nigga be busy
Ride, ride, ride
Round the town in something new
Multiply, then divide
It's what I dooooo
In the sky looking fly
With a bird's eye view
(Burr)
Ride, ride, ride
Round the town in something new
Multiply, then divide
It's what I dooooo
In the sky looking fly
With a bird's eye view