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Boosie Badazz - Shit We Ride To Lyrics



Boosie Badazz - Shit We Ride To Lyrics
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That my lil' nigga, he slide on anything, he pressure
He'on feel nothing, he test ya, he built different
He steal niggsa, back to back, we drill niggas
That my lil' nigga, he slide on anything
He pressure, pressure
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, dawg)
You ride for me, I ride for you (know I love you, nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (you big homie, dawg)
I die for you, you die for me (got yo' back, my nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, nigga)
I die for you, you die for me (I'm big homie, dawg)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' stepper, nigga)
I slide for you, you slide for me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm out the window, you drive the car
Ain't got realer now
You got two .40's, I got the pumps
Time to drill them now
Soon as we see 'em, we up and he slumped
We so savage, nigga
F*ck 'em, he dead, he shouldn't have done what he done
That rapper nigga
4KTrey, like YB, spare none, make it sloppy, nigga
Boy say he gone "slide me", must be scared, you ain't done it, nigga
That my dawg, my dawg, I'm droppin' a bag, if he call
A quarter million on your head'll get you smashed in the mall (I told my dawg)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, dawg)
You ride for me, I ride for you (know I love you, nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (you big homie, dawg)
I die for you, you die for me (got yo' back, my nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, nigga)
I die for you, you die for me (I'm big homie, dawg)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' stepper, nigga)
I slide for you, you slide for me
Who the f*ck is this nigga, just steady keep lookin'?
I swear, if he play, we gon' bust it
My youngin' gon' stretch him, won't be no discussion, we clear out the scene, it get ugly (it get ugly)
Put that iron on that boy in the front of his yard for bluffin' like he was gon' touch me (he was gon' touch me)
Bitch, it's 4KTrey, murder, you know that we thuggin'
I put the bitch up, I'm like f*ck it (bah, bah, rrr)
50 rounds on that Drac'
When he come out the yard (bah), they gon' up with that bitch, and they bust his head (bah, bah)
That rap nigga frightened, I know, he scared (I know he scared, bitch)
And that fat nigga, died from the shit he said (from the shit he said, boy)
But you know we slang iron
Any way, we play it (bah)
We gon' hit him up, outside of where he stay at
"I got 30 on 5," watch how I say it (5)
50 shots in the .9, it's full of lead (it's full of lead)
Boomer slangin' that .40, I seen it (go)
This was back in the gap, they ain't sign me
Make a move with lil' Ben, on side me (on side me)
Goin' hard with them hitters, behind me (behind me)
Shot up Wood Dell Studio, every week (every week, skrrt)
Niggas bitches, I know that the blind see (blind see, yeah)
Niggas dead, shouldn't've thought about tryin' me (tryin' me, dead)
Twin casket, you niggas, that Siamese (bitch)
If he play with my money, that's overkill (that's overkill)
I told Whop, "Go to war, with who overtrill" (trill)
Bitch, I'm Big 38, I'ma keep it real
I mean 38, A.I., I keep a steel (38)
I ain't cuttin' no corners, that's what it is (nah)
I ain't changin' my words, f*ck how you feel (how you feel, uh-uh)
Young nigga came up, I been had a mill'
You run up, out of luck, get you out of here (boy)
I ride for you, you ride for me (yeah)
You ride for me, I ride for you
I ride for you, you ride for me
I die for you, you die for me
I ride for you, you ride for me
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That my lil' nigga, he slide on anything, he pressure
He'on feel nothing, he test ya, he built different
He steal niggsa, back to back, we drill niggas
That my lil' nigga, he slide on anything
He pressure, pressure
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, dawg)
You ride for me, I ride for you (know I love you, nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (you big homie, dawg)
I die for you, you die for me (got yo' back, my nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, nigga)
I die for you, you die for me (I'm big homie, dawg)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' stepper, nigga)
I slide for you, you slide for me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm out the window, you drive the car
Ain't got realer now
You got two .40's, I got the pumps
Time to drill them now
Soon as we see 'em, we up and he slumped
We so savage, nigga
F*ck 'em, he dead, he shouldn't have done what he done
That rapper nigga
4KTrey, like YB, spare none, make it sloppy, nigga
Boy say he gone "slide me", must be scared, you ain't done it, nigga
That my dawg, my dawg, I'm droppin' a bag, if he call
A quarter million on your head'll get you smashed in the mall (I told my dawg)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, dawg)
You ride for me, I ride for you (know I love you, nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (you big homie, dawg)
I die for you, you die for me (got yo' back, my nigga)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' brudda, nigga)
I die for you, you die for me (I'm big homie, dawg)
I ride for you, you ride for me (my lil' stepper, nigga)
I slide for you, you slide for me
Who the f*ck is this nigga, just steady keep lookin'?
I swear, if he play, we gon' bust it
My youngin' gon' stretch him, won't be no discussion, we clear out the scene, it get ugly (it get ugly)
Put that iron on that boy in the front of his yard for bluffin' like he was gon' touch me (he was gon' touch me)
Bitch, it's 4KTrey, murder, you know that we thuggin'
I put the bitch up, I'm like f*ck it (bah, bah, rrr)
50 rounds on that Drac'
When he come out the yard (bah), they gon' up with that bitch, and they bust his head (bah, bah)
That rap nigga frightened, I know, he scared (I know he scared, bitch)
And that fat nigga, died from the shit he said (from the shit he said, boy)
But you know we slang iron
Any way, we play it (bah)
We gon' hit him up, outside of where he stay at
"I got 30 on 5," watch how I say it (5)
50 shots in the .9, it's full of lead (it's full of lead)
Boomer slangin' that .40, I seen it (go)
This was back in the gap, they ain't sign me
Make a move with lil' Ben, on side me (on side me)
Goin' hard with them hitters, behind me (behind me)
Shot up Wood Dell Studio, every week (every week, skrrt)
Niggas bitches, I know that the blind see (blind see, yeah)
Niggas dead, shouldn't've thought about tryin' me (tryin' me, dead)
Twin casket, you niggas, that Siamese (bitch)
If he play with my money, that's overkill (that's overkill)
I told Whop, "Go to war, with who overtrill" (trill)
Bitch, I'm Big 38, I'ma keep it real
I mean 38, A.I., I keep a steel (38)
I ain't cuttin' no corners, that's what it is (nah)
I ain't changin' my words, f*ck how you feel (how you feel, uh-uh)
Young nigga came up, I been had a mill'
You run up, out of luck, get you out of here (boy)
I ride for you, you ride for me (yeah)
You ride for me, I ride for you
I ride for you, you ride for me
I die for you, you die for me
I ride for you, you ride for me
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Writer: Torence Hatch, Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed by: Boosie Badazz
Featuring: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Torence Hatch, Kentrell DeSean Gaulden
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