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letra de let's ride (revisited) - e jake

[intro: e jake]
b-mpin’ way too much nip hussle, spitta andretti right now
shit is comin’ out in my rhymes, f-ck it tho!
phm

[verse 1: e jake]
got a text from a play, i was tellin them wait, i’ll be there real soon now
no change, no cheese, with my tank on e, i was ridin’ on fumes now
gotta get this paper, i don’t mess with no neighbors, i don’t no trap house
cuz they’ll watch that spot, then call them cops and report them in and outs
everybody knows me, everybody knows e, but i really wish they didn’t tho
cuz i be gettin this doe and i stay up on the low, i don’t want that attention yo
in 0-4, as a y-o sittin’ in court
first time that ah young’n seen them bars
real talk, really didn’t think i’d see this far
but i’m here dawg, a couple grand strong
chick told me take my coat off, i’m like trick i ain’t really come to stay long
get gone to the motha lovin’ root of all evil
had to sell things to make ways for my people
all i’m tryna do is live peaceful, but this america the land of unequal
see i knew this one dude and he got a cool moms
ran her own bizz, gave his friends new jobs
life was all good, big crib new car
same way she got rich was her fall, that fraud
see her son & her nephew was in the mix
pushin’ fly whips, broke cops gettin’ p-ssed
that a black man owned somethin’ on they wish list
they was fiendin’ for the chance they could finger print
and handcuff, right there i hit my mans up
like “yo sun scratch that switch them plans up”
he was on the car lot with a drop top
but right now a fly whip is like cancer
just cause you might got that paper, that don’t mean you gotta flaunt it
you see the rich stay rich by makin smart moves
not loud, not dumb, thats retarded
so i….

[chorus: e jake]
make benz money in a hooptie
no maybach, i got a hooptie
i let my bread stack in that hooptie
i blew doe, but i made it back in that hooptie
let’s ride (let’s ride)

[verse 2: e jake]
all my n-gg- live (yeah)
but half my n-gg-s died (d-mn)
another quarter locked inside
we been thuggin’ most our life
we keep that gun right by our sides
down to pull that m.i
see we won’t even think twice, nah, won’t even think twice
we know them chances that we take
we know them mansions outta state
we know them hoes down to f-ck
we know they mans is bound to hate
say moms i ain’t gon lie, i can’t do no 9 to 5
i ain’t talkin down on n-body, that system just ain’t for me
i can’t do no bi-week, need to touch cash every single day
i know them fiends round the way, therefore i’m finna bang a play
some days it might be slow, but still i know i’m gettin’paid
i know them cuts thru the strips, i know them back blocks there
i’m 28 and losin’ hair, that jail shit got me losin’ years
now hold up stop it right there, we ain’t takin no type of loses here
this shit ain’t nothin to me bro
this shit ain’t nothin but some growth
you tell me when it’s time to go
i’ll be right at cha front door
let’s ride…

[outro: e jake]
dedicated to p strizzy, q, and swaylito
all my mobilize the trap n-gg-s
haha… movement

- e jake

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