Yardboyk - Ride Out Lyrics

I just bought a Cuban match my watch and now they watch me I can't help
I can't show these hoes no love why i be moving by myself
Bro just hit my line a he hit the other day
This shit be changing up so fast got niggas moving state to state

I got rappers trappers in and out the stu be raising hell
Shit got me watching off my back cuz I be focussed on myself
And we gon ride out nigga you can't book me for no L
In any league it ain't no opp so Pray my bro make NFL

We gon ride out get it with my day ones
Eh yeh
Man my niggas I can't change on
I swear my life a movie but I never f*cked with acting
These niggas wanna see me fall they itching for reactions

D3 man I go flash, in this bitch
Momma told me from the jump, get the bag and ice your wrist
I Love my nephews like my own I gotta ride for them kids
Heart be jumping through my shirt I feel them youngins in my ribs

I can't trust myself with these niggas
So I gotta ride along with these killers
Well connected, on the same page, I'm straight with these niggas
From the west coast, got my stripes I'm that star lil nigga

Now I got my lace up, fonem taking pit stops
Stacking all this cheddar got these lil niggas pissed off, wait up, gotta pull my weight up
I be on my migos shit, so now I'm boutta takeoff

I just bought a Cuban match my watch and now they watch me I can't help
I can't show these hoes no love why i be moving by myself
Bro just hit my line a he hit the other day
This shit be changing up so fast got niggas moving state to state

I got rappers trappers in and out the stu be raising hell
Shit got me watching off my back cuz I be focussed on myself
And we gon ride out nigga you can't book me for no L
In any league it ain't no opp so Pray my bro make NFL

Hop out the top know I'm where I land it
I'm Super fly Im rocking fendi
I was kicked up with my niggas hunting bands and painting pictures
F*ck you
Ain't from out my side
Bitch I know you ain't gon slide
Menace clutch it on his hip and bitch I'm knowing he gon ride
And lately I feel like these niggas and these bitches they gon snake me
And I just hit a lick
And then I hopped up in Mercedes
And all my niggas pulling up we hopping one with dirty gang
And my nigga servin out he chop it out he servin Musane
Had to wake up going to get it because I'm boiling up some digits
If my Broski get released he right back thuggin in the streets
So I'm stocking up forever dip my chips like I'm a better
I will never go and chase her but she know I do it better
Stock my stash finna keep a billy gas and whatever
I got class but bitch I'm sagging and you know I do it better
Plenty time I'm in the booth and Shorty I'm on a roll though
And I'm just talking shit I'm trying to stock up for a rolo

I just bought a Cuban match my watch and now they watch me I can't help
I can't show these hoes no love why I be moving by myself
Bro just hit my line a he hit the other day
This shit be changing up so fast got niggas moving state to state

I got rappers trappers in and out the stu be raising hell
Shit got me watching off my back cuz I be focussed on myself
And we gon ride out nigga you can't book me for no L
In any league it ain't no opp so Pray my bro make NFL