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letra de pronto - freddie gibbs

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
i ain’t trippin’ on nothin’, i ain’t trippin’ on nothin’
i be trippin’ on murder
yeah, what you trippin’ on?
i ain’t trippin’ on nothin’, i ain’t trippin’ on nothin’
i be trippin’ on murder
yeah, what you trippin’ on?

[verse 1]
thug life never die, n-gga
thug life never die, n-gga
so bury me a motherf-ckin’ g
and put my motherf-ckin’ chopper by my side, n-gga
yeah, and when you send them shooters at a n-gga
tell them p-ssy n-ggas look me in my eye, n-gga
cause when we comin’ through we leavin’ bodies on the news
channel seven, channel five, n-gga
y’all know, yeah, y’all know
we don’t got no convo with 5-0
main b-tch and side ho, a combo
took ’em to the condo, pr-nto
half indian, i called her tonto
did it on the top flo’ with a light blonde ho, yea
yeah, i hit it and forget it, bl–dy murder
oj in the white bronco, yeah

[hook]
i’m a rider
so i ride for my n-ggas
i’m a rider
so i ride for my n-ggas, yeah
i’m a rider
so i ride for my n-ggas, yeah
die for my, lie for my, cry for my
shine for my, grind for my n-ggas, yeah

[verse 2]
straight raw, no flexin’, yeah
why you diggin’ in your pockets, n-gga lint fishin’
get s-x and the edges, yeah
hundred-pound, bobby brown, got the new edition
rap game then the dope game
man, i got enemies like i’ve been robbin’ n-ggas for their cocaine
face-down on the floor, mane
if we got beef up in the street then i’mma bring it to your door, mane
thug life never die, n-gga
so what, you p-ssies down to ride, n-gga?
so bury me a motherf-ckin’ g
and put my motherf-ckin’ chopper by my side, n-gga
yeah, and when you send them shooters at a n-gga
tell them p-ssy n-ggas look me in my eye, n-gga
cause when we comin’ through we leavin’ bodies on the news
channel seven, channel five, n-gga
y’all know, yeah, y’all know
we don’t got no convo with 5-0
chopped a quarter kilo, a rondo
took ’em to the condo, pr-nto
half indian, i called her tonto
throwin’ fins in the six, shout out toronto, yeah
i hit it and forget it, bl–dy murder
oj in the white bronco, yeah

[hook]
i’m a rider
so i ride for my n-ggas
i’m a rider
so i ride for my n-ggas, yeah
i’m a rider
so i ride for my n-ggas, yeah
die for my, lie for my, cry for my
shine for my, grind for my n-ggas, yeah

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride
yeah, this how you n-ggas supposed to ride

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