letra de imma ride - og odeco
intro
yeahhh
know what i’m saying
street n-gga f-ck that sh-t up yeah. (o’neilz on the track)
og odeco on the mudef-cker men know what i’m saying
trap sh-t,….ya diggg,…southside how i’m coming
yeahhhh
pre chorus
f-cking up some commas with my hommies at the strip club
put a hunnid on the dj,…play the music till i say stop
got a lil baddie rolling kush up with the backwoods
smoking in the vip tell a n-gga f-ck rules,…(yeah yeah)
married to the game,… so i pay my dues
everybody with me gang,..we make boss moves
only trap n-ggas up in my section,…you ever see us talking know that’s money conversation at the table,…(whoa)
n-ggas wanna try to come hang with the gang,…but thеy’re not one of us
i done poppеd the blue pill,…counting on the blue cheese yeah
n-ggas talk about tha drill,…n-ggas ain’t really up in the field yeah
tryna go get me a bill,….know i gotta pay my mama’s bills yeah
chorus
imma go hard till the day i die…imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride
n-ggas know not to play with me cause when i slide,..all the oops they hide,.. they hide,…they hide
verse
make her shake the booty like she dancing for the tiktok
throw that ass at me,…and i’m finna smash that sh-t like ping pong
all these chains,…beating on my chest,..that sh-t kong kong
smoking on good strain,..got me look like i’m from hong kong
bust down richard millie
n-ggas know my sh-t too litty
back in high school i done slapped a b-tch cause she was talking silly,…(she capping)
at the bando with my hittas drinking lean,..we ain’t do no henny
p-ssy n-gga tryna act too friendly cause i got racks,…you ain’t getting no penny
pre chorus
f-cking up some commas with my hommies at the strip club
put a hunnid on the dj,…play the music till i say stop
got a lil baddie rolling kush up with the backwoods
smoking in the vip tell a n-gga f-ck rules,…(yeah yeah)
married to the game,… so i pay my dues
everybody with me gang,..we make boss moves
only trap n-ggas up in my section,…you ever see us talking know that’s money conversation at the table,…(whoa)
n-ggas wanna try to come hang with the gang,…but they’re not one of us
i done popped the blue pill,…counting on the blue cheese yeah
n-ggas talk about tha drill,…n-ggas ain’t really up in the field yeah
tryna go get me a bill,….know i gotta pay my mama’s bills yeah
chorus
imma go hard till the day i die…imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride
n-ggas know not to play with me cause when i slide,..all the oops they hide,.. they hide,…they hide
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