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letra de ride on me - horsetheone & mari red

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[intro: horsetheone & mari red]
(kilo made this)
come on
yeah, yeah
deuce

[verse 1: horsetheone]
let’s get the ball rollin’, come on, meet me in the hood
you could meet me in the ‘jects, it’s all locs, folks and wood
i think my mama lost her mind when she found out i be steppin’
mama, i think i lost my mind when they sent my unc’ to heaven (i think i did)
come on, roll the dice, we finna get it in
grab a couple pints, ayy, that’s another ten
we just caught another opp, ayy, that’s another win (down bad)
me and mondoe and cats tryna spin again

[verse 2: mari red]
i really live this sh-t for real, everywhere i go, i got they deck
n-gga never knew a murder scene was a block away (bah, bah)
he ain’t know when he woke up they was gon’ shoot him the face (yeah)
and his mama never knew, she try to smoke her pain away (smoke)
he ain’t never met his daddy, he don’t even know his face
last thing he heard, he was doin’ time in the state
and he couldn’t use the phones, in the hole for a shank
n-gga died all alone with no money in the safe
[verse 3: horsetheone]
that money gone, b-tches leavin’, they ain’t never comin’ back
we the ones causin’ h-ll, we got more switches than the ‘raq
all the loud come from cali, i even bought a couple macs
i provide everything, i put my hood on my back
we gon’ stomp, stomp, stomp, i’m tryna put a n-gga under
get the job done, i won’t settle for no blunder
they hurt i whacked they top dog, now they hood lookin’ stuck
i’ll go to war myself, i ain’t never gave a f-ck (i never gave a f-ck)

[verse 4: mari red & tee grizzley]
i heard they wanna ride on me
b-tch n-gga, bring it on, ho, we stompin’ from the yak to the d (to the d)
i heard they wanna ride on me (yeah, yeah)
n-gga, i ain’t never scared, grizzley gang take them choppers everywhere (ah)
i heard they wanna ride on me (huh?)
i’m in the hood every day, b-tch (yeah), we stompin’ from the mitten to l.a.​ (yeah)
i heard they wanna ride on me
when it’s time to slide, they gon’ hide from us (yeah)
police can’t even save ’em (yeah), they need god for us (amen)

[verse 5: tee grizzley]
ayy, brodie say we got more switches than the ‘raq (we do)
we some grizzley gang dogs, but we spinnin’ in the ‘cat (facts)
we got chicken on his cap, throw them b-tches in his hat (head taps)
bad mouth me in that prison, they gon’ beat a n-gga flat (facts)
ayy, racin’ to them racks, have my trackhawk on that landin’ strip
if i’ma do somethin’ for you, then let me do it, i hate a beggin’ b-tch
this patek wrist cost three fetti bricks, g7 step on sh-t
made her take a knee in the back of that cullinan, no kaepernick (no cap)
got n-ggas bangin’ red, i got n-ggas bangin’ blue
and they all bang g7 (they do), and they’ll all bang at you (they will)
you can’t slide with horse and mari if you ain’t got more than two (catch up)
a lot of n-ggas learned valuable lessons runnin’ up on mu (hahahaha)
ayy, switches, arps, dracs, we’ll clear the crowd quick (quick)
let them n-ggas turn you up, i bet we turn you down quick (n-gga, quick)
they know what doc do to n-ggas, who they gettin’ loud with? (ayy, bro)
i ain’t talkin’ speakers, we pull up and bang that loud sh-t (fah)

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