Ride Out - Tribute to Kid Ink, Tyga, Wale, YG and Rich Homie Quan

Текст песни 2015 Fuelled Pop - Ride Out - Tribute to Kid Ink, Tyga, Wale, YG and Rich Homie Quan

Came in at first, had bad luck
Got a whole lot, remember I ain't had none
We done sold out, now everybody mad at me
Tell 'em roll down and everybody smashin'
Keep ready 'cause you know it 'bout to be a problem
Hope you ready 'cause you know it 'bout to be a problem

It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Take over the street, that's how we roll
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together

Man, see when I drive, six cars in the driveway
Cash in the driver door, spend it, do it my way
I fucks you like a matador, fresh out the catalog
One fall, we all fall, grew like domino
Heavy chase, vamanos, saw my dogs ride and smoke
Mob heavy like the Pope, for that pot of gold
We are not alone but, broad, better check your tone
You gon' need a lot of help, I ain't talkin' band clones
Sit with us, table last supper
Toast to the brothers, some bad motherfuckers
Yeah, ain't nothin' but pure luxury
You're lookin' left to me, should be lookin' up to me
Preferably one of the best
You ridin' 'cause we mixed now and forever to death
Be loyal, real and respect, stay ahead of the rest
We just sit back, relax, doin' things to impress

It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Take over the street, that's how we roll
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together

Ridin' on eternal waves
And no way these niggas stoppin' me, oh no
Flyin' from a mile away
It's not a problem, only real ones follow me
And I can do this with my eyes closed
Blindfold, two times over
Ride solo, got women and got soldiers
I ain't trippin' so try and get it 'til now it's over
Talkin' no melatonin, get it and fight coma
Defeated the giant, niggas feedin' the fire
Here's the remix, you feel it, them niggas free when they flyin'
You don't believe it, then try it, we don't believe in just tryin'
I call it peoples and leave 'em a hundred pieces divided
That's cold cuts, and I been dope for like four summers
And I ain't really goin' for the he say or she say
Keep it G for peace sake, I know the shit
That bone you pick might leave you niggas bleedin'

It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Take over the street, that's how we roll
And we gon' ride on forever
We ride out together

Uh, is you ridin'? Is you with all the burglarizin' and the violence?
Your Jimmy got caught up but you was with that weird and
So the police ask you questions, you gon' keep quiet
Is you loyal? Is you real? Is you fake?
When I can't tell, that's the type of way that I hate
You got that fake friend symptoms
There's no cure, so them symptoms gon' show
You know the code, stick around, hold it down
Never fold like it's a crease up in your Dickie Brown
Hold up, each one, teach one
Motivate each one to be somethin'
'Cause I ain't just another statistic
I done risked his debt if you want to get specific
'Cause I'm tryna make bread come quicker
For me and my day one hitters
Ride out