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letra de ride with me (remix) - sev nasty

[intro]
ridin’ through the city with my double cups
gotta couple sl-ts with me ’cause they down to f-ck
but we ain’t trippin’ unless them hoes are tryna f-ck for free
bad b-tches, where they at, come take a ride with me
steppin’, steppin’ to my car, i got my seat back
wicked blunts up on my lap, i got my weed sack
but we ain’t trippin’ unless them hoes they tryna smoke for free
bad b-tches, where they at, come take a ride with me

[chorus]
ridin’ through the city with my double cups
gotta couple sl-ts with me ’cause they down to f-ck
but we ain’t trippin’ unless them hoes are tryna f-ck for free
bad b-tches, where they at, come take a ride with me
steppin’, steppin’ to my car, i got my seat back
wicked blunts up on my lap, i got my weed sack
but we ain’t trippin’ unless them hoes they tryna smoke for free
bad b-tches, where they at, come take a ride with me (ah, sev)

[verse 1: se7en]
okay, now hold up, yeah, hold up
like let me blow that smoke up
that dope [?] it’s blunt hiroshima got me blown up
and i can’t help but smoke it (nu-uh)
take away all this commotion
i [?] watchin’ hold the wheel, call it roller coaster (haha)
back, back to basics, feel the faces, the matching aces (yeah) (what up?)
got a million tastes, and all amazing, no second places (no)
who winnin’ races in this b-tch, boy?(yeah)
keep talkin’ sh-t they ain’t no basics in the clique boy
we winning
we’ll keep on going on (going on!), hand stay strong keep rolling up
double cups, bad b-tch, with att-tude like: “what the f-ck?”
i’m a hit that later (sh-t), let’s get to the paper
more time for the favors, less time for the haters
and f-ck them fakers, yeah
i’m a keep burning that og, kush long got o6
hit the bong with my od, my f-ckin’ b-tch they proceed (yeah)
i get this paper if it k!lls me b-tch
i’ve been in my whip, we ain’t go stoppin’ til we filthy rich, yeah

[verse 2: rise]
[?], drop your girls with all that gawkin’
start to walkin’ at the door where another door open
smokin’, take your chance and hobbie (what up?)
and that five percent or ten [?] winner
flowin’ watch on call [?] super combo call it winner
suavé combo if that bottom thicker and that top is slimmer (yeah, yeah)
clean-clean it up like orbit, it’s a punchline with the french toasts [?] liquor
what the f-ck you know about me? (me?)
what the f-ck you know about drinkin’? (drinkin’?)
what the f-ck you know about st–z? (st–z?)
pothead? sh-t i been burnin’ tree, back before the proper term was “medicine”
long as you been poppin’ pills, [?] and blow that outta scene
in person on bathroom sinks and toilets seats, so you charlie sheen in around
i got that loud, medicated, users tell me “turn that party down”
but i lean too much and never listen
bu-burn it down with the windows up, blink-182 in the cut
comin’, bruh, guess i’m blinkin’, uh

[outro]
with my double cups, yeah i was down to f-ck
to tryna f-ck for free, and take a ride with me, yeah
i got my seat back, i got my weed sack
they tryna smoke for free, and take a ride with me, yeah

- sev nasty

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