Come Get in My Ride

Come get in my ride baby
Come get in my ride
Shawty look like a dime baby
But is she gonna ride
For the bros I’m gonna ride baby
No word of a lie
Livin' the life of crime Its blood all in my eyes
Sixteen all in my nine
Momma pray in the sky for me
Shooters get on and ride for me
Yea we all do or die homie
And the rules don’t abide
Fuck with mine suicide
Shawty look like a dime
Told her get in my ride baby
Told her get in my ride baby
Told her load up my nine baby
Pocket rocket my three-eighty
Keep that bitch in the trap with me
KJ that’s my slime
I mean my wassa nigga
Shooters on my roster nigga
They don’t want no problems with us
Man these niggas they big cap
Man these niggas ain’t with that
Na we don’t do no chit chat
Four-five smoke his whole hat
And she wanna ride
Yea she wanna ride with me
She a dime hard to find
Told her baby don’t waste my time
Seen too much with my eyes
Couldn’t press rewind naa
Wouldn’t take back time no
For the gang ima rider
Money she desire
She my type I like her
Tell her get in my foreign car
Come and let me show you off
We in the bando sellin hella soft
Man these niggas they hella soft If we catch em we pick em off
Score board go check him off
Medicine for my cold cough
Anything for crogod
Run up on him cold heart
Light up a smoke up
Come get in my ride baby
Come get in my ride
Shawty look like a dime baby
But is she gonna ride
For the bros I’m gonna ride baby
No word of a lie
Livin' the life of crime Its blood all in my eyes
Sixteen all in my nine
Momma pray in the sky for me
Shooters get on and ride for me
Yea we all do or die homie
And the rules don’t abide
Fuck with mine suicide
Shawty look like a dime
Told her get in my ride baby
Eh Lil shawty so fine
Might be one of a kind
Think I’m boutta go find
What lil mama about
If I’m feelin' da vibe
She might stay for the night I’m just kidding I lied
Get the fuck out the house
All my hitters they slime
My youngin’s got a nine
If you got what we like
We gon' run in your house
If you making a scene nigga then you ain’t coming out
Got a glock with a beam nigga bullets come in your house
All my niggas get cake
Tryna stay up out the way I just made another play
Niggas know that we don’t play
Btiches wanna fuck but I say it’s too late
Driving too fast better stay in your lane
We from the north we don’t rock out the lane
But everybody know we run da jane
Tell em free YS I know he gon' bang
And for all my bros it be the same
Whatchu be doing if you ain’t get paid
You on the block without guap it waste
I cannot be broke there is like hundred ways
I cannot be broke there is like hundred ways
And your girl on my dick she be feeling some wave
Come get in my ride baby
Come get in my ride
Shawty look like a dime baby
But is she gonna ride
For the bros I’m gonna ride baby
No word of a lie
Livin' the life of crime Its blood all in my eyes
Sixteen all in my nine
Momma pray in the sky for me
Shooters get on and ride for me
Yea we all do or die homie
And the rules don’t abide
Fuck with mine suicide
Shawty look like a dime
Told her get in my ride baby
Said let’s go for a ride
My wassas they drift and they slide Watch that pressure apply
We got forties got fifths we got nines
But shorty a dime baby girl I’m not even gonna lie
But is you gon' ride when I’m locked up doin' time But I’m on the go again
I need like a hundred M’s I’m whipping that butter I’m whipping that butter
The fiends keep comin' in ay
But we never run out of shots ay
Bridge cock on your block ay
Thirty shots in that glock ay
Burna shoot like hardaway
Shoot from close up not from far away
Need to get him gone like andale
Couple wholesales got it gone today
Chasin' money I want all of it
When we run you down better not fall and trip
'Cause your life that’s the end of it
We did it for the hell of it
Can’t fuck with me if I don’t benefit
Your baby boo bitch I’m bending it
Eazy E How we reckless
Semi-auto what I’m rollin with
My name better not mention it
Get a news clip with your name in it
Kawhi Leonard how ball in da six
Mix and match like look on the kid
Think I’m a raper hear dis 40 spit
Come get in my ride baby
Come get in my ride
Shawty look like a dime baby
But is she gonna ride
For the bros I’m gonna ride baby
No word of a lie
Livin' the life of crime Its blood all in my eyes
Sixteen all in my nine
Momma pray in the sky for me
Shooters get on and ride for me
Yea we all do or die homie
And the rules don’t abide
Fuck with mine suicide
Shawty look like a dime
Told her get in my ride baby