Ride With Me (Bottom Style) lyrics

[Intro]
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
(Why) n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
(Why) n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
(Why) n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me

[Verse 1]
It be the [?] killas, gorillas, the n*ggas
n*ggas gotta kill ya, spill ya on the real, uh
Comin' like a Mack truck, n*gga best to back up
Once they go to spit, they [?] smack up
I'm down with my n*ggas 'cause they down with whatever
Down with my n*ggas 'cause they always stay together
Mobbin' the weather, rage on the slope
[?] big ugly everywhere that I go
The n*ggas they think they could ride with me
On the side of me, and get high for free
So bring your sh*t, let's ride, they say and talk so dirty
You want a [?], but tell me [?] are worthy
You could jump by the [?], you could get with the strap
Or where you fall like a b*tch and watch 'em take a n*gga back
Take a [?], and throw the [?]
And now I gotta [?] beat this cake before I max out
Sittin' in the [?] n*gga ass out
And now I'm wonderin', do them crackers know about the [?]
[?]
Word to the wise, (TV) watch who you ride
[Verse 2]
Early in the morning, [?] on my way [?]
Pocket full of rocks, yo n*gga try to [?]
Church bell ringin', sad song singin'
[?] black boy about to see [?]
[?] with the [?]
But they 'round to find them dead up in old 15 (Murder)
How you runnin'? How you runnin'? Why you runnin'?
How you runnin', n*gga, how you runnin', why you runnin'?
You don't wanna hear the gat, BOP!
'Cause y'all n*ggas can't ride with us

[Chorus]
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (n*ggas keep on)
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (Thinkin')
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (That they can ride with me)
(Why) n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (But they can't ride with me)
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (n*ggas keep on)
n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (Thinkin')
(Why) n*ggas keep on thinkin' they could ride with me (That they can ride with me)

[Verse 3]
f*ck your pain, street light
Don't wanna die young, got me gettin' higher
I'm cautious about individuals that wanna ride with me
[?] like criminals gettin' high with me
Oh he's in disguise, they be the player haters and the po-po that I recognize
Mixed up in the life of crime, f*ck the world
You won't stop me from gettin' mine
Part time legally on the grind
The jealousy leads to homicide and many real n*ggas doin' time
And gettin' older, life's f*cked up
Don't get caught up and [?] by the knife on my shoulder
Imitating soldiers tryin' to bury me
So catch [?] before they carry me
You wanna ride with me? Stop the key-key-key
[?] I'm in the hood tryin' to come up off this blood money