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letra de ride slow - t.y.

[chorus: t.y.](x4)
if you grind, and i grind
maybe we could come up on a mil from both sides
if you ride, and i ride
we could finesse ’em and k!ll his -ss from both sides

[verse 1]
we score together, we blow together
it’s going down behind mines it’s ’bout whatever
i got k!llas on my team, you n-ggas want beef
young hittas holding the streets, why they call us gc’s
boom blow with the chopper he jocking me on the scene
t.y. calvin and juve they sliding behind me
if you buy, i cook it, cut it, you sell it
we gon’ get money you ready?

four pound sliding in a box chevy, four glocks ready
me and gang ready n-gga trip it’s messy, that’s confetti
don’t do the repping, f-ck the police i’m my own protection
i been arrested i ain’t goin’ back that’s on the session
i’m full of herb, i don’t f-ck with you ’cause you a b-tch
yo’ big homie a snitch, lil roc cud get both of you n-ggas hit

c0ke, dope or smoke, bag it sell it want more
feds been on my nuts like the tongue on yo’ hoe

[chorus: t.y.](x4)
if you grind, and i grind
maybe we could come up on a mil from both sides
if you ride, and i ride
we could finesse ’em and k!ll his -ss from both sides

[verse 2]
for all the gc’s i spend
forever take 10 never will i bring a friend
if you considered fam then it’s that way till the end
never will i turn my back in other words never spin
ten toes down n-gga when it goes down n-gga
spinning on ’em, squeezin’ on them four pounds n-gga
digital dirty gun barrel smoking n-gga locin’
i’m bustin’ ’em down, bustin’ ’em open for the tokens
n-gga know me, certified on the lowkey
solo dolo no codeine ’cause og’s told me they phony
do my dirt by my lonely my n-ggas tweaking they want ’em
alibi sh-t together no we was in california

[chorus: t.y.](x4)
if you grind, and i grind
maybe we could come up on a mil from both sides
if you ride, and i ride
we could finesse ’em and k!ll his -ss from both sides

[verse 3: t.y.]
1979 malibu first low rider in my life
then came an ’83 monte black and white inside
muscles cars took me under now that’s all i want ride
when i’m in the street, always fallin’ off in the zone
i promised that i was gon’ f-ck you good and leave you alone
that’s what i had to do, known for murdering microphones
they tried to drown the kid, but they wave wasn’t that strong
shame on ’em fools, dare you go against me n-gga
i had ’em sharks swim up on you and eat you for dinner
a lochness monster in that water, come see how i’m livin’
take you off to the deep end and you’ll be never found, gone

[chorus: t.y.](x4)
if you grind, and i grind
maybe we could come up on a mil from both sides
if you ride, and i ride
we could finesse ’em and k!ll his -ss from both sides

- t y

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