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letra de ride - daboii

[intro]
n-ggas always talking ’bout they riding n-gga
back against the muf-ckin wall n-gga you talking ’bout you ridin’ n-gga
show me you ridin’ then n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout what n-ggas talkin’ ’bout n-gga
actions speak way louder than words n-gga
show me somethin’ n-gga
n-ggas always talking ’bout they riding n-gga
show me somethin’

[verse 1]
i can give a f-ck what n-ggas sayin, they never saying much
hope they don’t try and slide in something nice we gon’ spray it up
these drugs barely got me in my zone, guess i ain’t take enough
naw i can’t fit in wit’ none of you n-ggas, i ain’t fake enough
and i don’t care if my opps stare, we brought the pistol in
my brodie seen a bad b-tch in the club, got to whistlin’
how the f-ck your brodie got the ball but hе ain’t dishing it?
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, to the neck, i’m on some diffеrent sh-t
talking like you tough then we gon’ give him what the snitches get
crazy how i get paid to talk my sh-t ain’t gotta whip a wrist
that semi-automatic turn auto when i hit the switch
if brodie bro was up a million bodies, b-tch he innocent
you going back and forth with the b-tch up on some tennis sh-t
n-gga what you pouring up is yellow, why you sipping it?
can’t escape your past and once a b-tch then b-tch you still a b-tch
and only in these lil’ n-ggas raps, when they be k!lling sh-t b-tch
[chorus]
n-gga saying he gon’ ride, n-gga ride then
ooh i love that g27 that’s my right hand
n-gga asked, “who the f-ck daboii?” n-gga i am
a young wild n-gga wit’ more money than a white man
tell me what’s your price, is they cheap? i’ma buy it
we’ll up poles in this b-tch, start a riot
and naw i can’t sleep i got demons that i’m fighting
i got the drake passenger, on the road with no license (on the gang)

[verse 2]
n-gga saying he gon’ ride, let your ashes talk
i remember i had no whip and n-ggas had to walk
you coulda had your little chain, but you had to floss
i’m hard body to the bone, i’m never acting soft
she gon’ bounce that sh-t the way i like it, bae i love it
no security, just me and glocky up in public
i just had a son and i can’t wait to hear him cussing
n-gga i ain’t even trying, this sh-t is nothing
b-tch i’m in the booth, why is you calling? b-tch you buzzing
they thought i was a genie, i turned nothing into something
i try to tell my youngin’ go to school, that n-gga thuggin’
i can’t even tell who’s shooting, whip out strap and get to busting
when you getting money everybody is your cousin
i don’t give a f-ck if i was down, lil’ b-tch i wasn’t
these sh-lls’ll leave a hole up in his head, he a pumpkin
n-gga f-ck you and everybody that you run with, b-tch
[chorus]
n-gga saying he gon’ ride, n-gga ride then
ooh i love that g27 that’s my right hand
n-gga asked, “who the f-ck daboii?” n-gga i am
a young wild n-gga wit’ more money than a white man
tell me what’s your price, is they cheap? i’ma buy it
we’ll up poles in this b-tch, start a riot
and naw i can’t sleep i got demons that i’m fighting
i got the drake passenger, on the road with no license
on the gang

- daboii

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