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letra de ride with me - kruk one

[intro]
ayy

[verse 1]
let’s take a ride (take a ride), come on, take a stroll
why these p-ssies always talk ’bout thangs they don’t know?
i’m a man (i’m a man), that’s the thang you can never be
b-tch, i keep that peace and a piece for the enemy
ride in the chevy with the riders, homie
i ain’t no thug, but that’s how you survive, my homie, uh
from the gutter, i turned and flipped it
taught myself the game then i earned my business
that’s on me, yo, i don’t fiend for the clout
but that won’t stop haters from keepin’ me out they mouth
i ain’t trippin’ on nada, y’all barkin’ like rottweilers (woof)
your b-tch on my d-ck, but that’s your rider, uh (b-tch)
still ballin’ on a bad day (bad day)
haters talk, haters rap, but they all g-y (all g-y)
i mean, why would i trip what a mark say?
we all bleed and we all could catch a hard case
yo, i don’t smoke, but i’ma get my drink on (what’s up?)
yo, i’m that dude your chick wanna sit her cheeks on (what’s up?)
not gonna stop ’til i got the whole team strong (what’s up?)
straight murder every track when the beat on
homie, it’s the sleep one
[chorus]
hush, b-tch (hush, b-tch)
i swear on my mama, we the suspects (suspects)
i split it with the homies when i cut checks (when i cut checks)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with dudes they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with hoes they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with snakes they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with cliques they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
oh, you always on some f-ck sh-t, b-tch

[verse 2]
as time goes by (ha), an eye for an eye (right)
we in this to together, son, your beef is mine
as the time ticks, we gon’ find out that outcome (uh)
they want my ass, but i’m flyer than a falcon
i’m sh-tting on ’em, we never bit up on ’em
i ain’t trustin’ n0body, you can be one of ’em, ayy
but i’ma keep going and i’ma keep goaling (ha)
drinking my beer ’cause i don’t like smoking (ha)
drink out my four ounce with a car bounce
california k!lla, you ain’t know what we about (uh)
they call me kruk ’cause i could jack your wife (jack your wife)
you better thank my mama, she done raised me right, ayy (ha)
check it out, i’m on some fly sh-t (fly sh-t)
too much rappers in the game, it’s a crisis (crisis)
so here’s a little taste of the nicest (nicest)
k-r-u-k, i’m so priceless, ho, i’m so priceless (ha, right, b-tch)
[chorus]
hush, b-tch (hush, b-tch)
i swear on my mama, we the suspects (suspects)
i split it with the homies when i cut checks (when i cut checks)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with dudes they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with hoes they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with snakes they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
i ain’t f-ckin’ with cliques they ain’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
oh, you always on some f-ck sh-t, b-tch (b-tch)

- kruk one

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