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letra de r.o.d - ant wan & matte caliste

[intro: ant wan & dave east]
oh
yeah
oh
huh
yeah
real n-gga
mmm
real n-gga
mmm
life and times of a real n-gga
oh, oh
uh
bought ‘em beats from matte caliste

[verse 1: ant wan]
cars behind my man, he be drivin’ like fast & furious (oh)
this smoke, it turned to clouds, i got blood in my eyes, i’m serious (pew, pew, pew)
she curious, she wanna know more, i’m so mysterious
i told her i’m at war, she’s laughin’, i’m so hilarious
i should make a movie ‘bout my life, it’s crazy (crazy, yeah)
i can see a snake in your eyes, you fugazy (ayy)
.45’s and mac-11’s, think ‘bout my bros in heaven
i’ve never been a child, i raised me
i cannot be with [?] go (go)
designer, designer, my head to my toes (toes)
she wanna breathe (breathe), i get me a real ho (oh)
smokin’, i cannot be low
i give no f-ck ‘bout my shows
speedin’, you know what that means
that glizzy wherever i go (oh)
i don’t know how i made it
god blessed me and i know they hatin’
[pre-chorus: ant wan]
ooh, they lyin’
we can’t be alive, they dyin’
i’m smokin’ gelato, i’m flyin’
they never crossed the line, we violent

[chorus: ant wan]
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life
blood in my eye
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life

[verse 2: dave east & ant wan]
the homie taught me how to hold a ratchet
shoot ‘em in his face, ain’t no open casket
we purgin’, they all can have it (pew)
i used to rap for my n-ggas, records talkin’ [?]
n-ggas gotta pay to eat around here, we call it taxes (oh)
every day, another body drop, we call it tragic
she gave me head, my d-ck disappear, i called it magic
soft n-ggas hang around tough n-ggas, they target practise
most are drug dealers, then started rappin’, we all was crashin’ (oh)
six floor apartment, eat, funerals from arguments
my auntie ask me, “why you startin’ sh-t?” they got no heart for this
designed it from the ground up, ain’t hard to tell i’m a architect
white tee, air max 95, ratin’ all these sweats
they knew we got the gun in the club, we had to party stress
watched a couple homies die, i’m scared to sleep, i hardly rest
get a vest, the sh-t that they throwin’ might tear apart your chest
dusty n-ggas for real, i had a dream that we all was friends
[pre-chorus: ant wan]
ooh, they lyin’
we can’t be alive, they dyin’
i’m smokin’ gelato, i’m flyin’
they never crossed the line, we violent

[chorus: ant wan]
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life (your life)
blood in my eye
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life (life)
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life (life)
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life
we take your life (life)
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
blood in my eye
we take your life (life)
we drivin’ by
we ride or die
we take your life

- ant wan matte caliste

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