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letra de ride - omenxiii & lil peep

[intro: omenxiii]
xiii
yo, what you need? i got you
yeah, just give me thirty, i got you
a’ight, later

[pre-hook: omenxiii]
n-gga said he wanted smoke, i’m the n-gga n-ggas know
hit the clinic real quick, got this dank that take his soul
motorola don’t flip, motorola don’t chirp
got a ‘droid in my pocket, got your b-tch on my shirt

[hook: omenxiii]
ride when i drive, watch me swerve up a curb (skrt skrt)
n-ggas said they wanted smoke so i brought the f-ckin’ herb (yuh)
bought some olde e. for my thirst
brought some bodies for the he-rs- (yuh)
he thought i was takin’ shots, but that n-gga took ’em first (okay)
’cause that n-gga said he live, but he gettin’ on my nerves (yuh)
i ain’t have to say a word, all my n-ggas go berzerk (okay)
let him burn, let him drop, like a top let’s let him drop
like his heart, don’t make it stop
clean it up, let’s get the mop

[verse 1: omenxiii]
choppin’ it up with my squad in the cut
see they p-ssin’ me drinks and i’m p-ssin’ ’em blunts
and i’m sippin’, they smokin’, we don’t give a f-ck
’cause i’m doin’ my thing while we doin’ it up
drinkin’ the potion, i’m blowin’, you know this
head bobbin’, hypnosis, try not to lose focus
ain’t got no promotion and got no exposure
still k!llin’ the game and my n-ggas they know it
still f-ck around with your whack -ss crew
still talk about you, it ain’t anything new
still hear about your name, but i still say “who?”
still don’t give a f-ck ’bout anything you do
omenxiii, f-ck with me, f-ck with me
f-ckboys run from me when my n-ggas on the scene, yuh

[hook: omenxiii]
ride when i drive, watch me swerve up a curb (skrt, skrt)
n-ggas said they wanted smoke so i brought the f-ckin’ herb (yuh)
bought some olde e. for my thirst
brought some bodies for the he-rs- (yuh)
he thought i was takin’ shots, but that n-gga took ’em first

[verse 2: lil peep]
smokin’ and puttin’ my lip on my b-tches
they kissin’ my d-ck while i’m typin’ my digits
arthritis inside of my digits from twistin’ the piff
and yo’ b-tch think i’m trippin’, i’m flippin’ the script
and i’m flippin’ prescriptions, my vision is blurry
my thoughts are perverted
i’m closing my curtains, and go in the furnace
and i bring my ruger to k!ll freddie kreuger, you loser
i’m basically what your b-tch dream about
she wanna see me but she never see me out
and when she do, she gon’ show me what she about
if you got something to say you can scream it out loud
’cause i don’t give a f-ck what you think
i got that drip, i think she wanna drink
i’ll make it drip, where your p-ssy is pink
this is omenxiii, f-ck around with lil peep
keep goin’, she say she a fiend for it
told me that you got that lean, pour it
i never step on the scene, boy
i never come out my tree like i’m pain
hatin’ on me like the leaves when it rain
i feed off the hate, it make me feel great
i’m stayin’ up late, she giving me face
get the f-ck out my way when i’m after that cake

[hook: omenxiii]
ride when i drive, watch me swerve up a curb
n-ggas said they wanted smoke so i brought the f-ckin’ herb
bought some olde e. for my thirst
brought some bodies for the he-rs-
he thought i was takin’ shots, but that n-gga took ’em first
’cause that n-gga said he live, but he gettin’ on my nerves
i ain’t have to say a word, all my n-ggas go berzerk
let him burn, let him drop, like a top let’s let him drop
like his heart, don’t make it stop
clean it up, let’s get the mop

- omenxiii lil peep

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