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Ride Wit Me
Raider Klan featuring Nell and Yung Simmie
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Ride wit me, come take a ride wit me
And get high wit me, fly wit me
Keep it real, ain't gon' lie wit me
Ride wit me
Come take a ride wit me, come take a ride wit me
And come get high wit me, fly wit me
Keep it real, ain't gon' lie with me
Ride wit me
Come take a ride wit me
My AK ride wit me
My niggas ride wit me
Is you gon' ride wit me
Come get live wit me
Come smoke a pound wit me
Don't come around my team
Gotta get it by any mean
So the nine stay tucked, knuck if you buck
But I'm chasing them bucks
Not giving a fuck, and you ran out of luck
So I run with the beam
Hearing them scream, he lay 'em on the ground
Light weight niggas ain't toting the pound
Heavy weight nigga, I got the four pound
And I'm so high up, I gotta run down
Smoking on loud, my weed ain't brown
I can't make a sound, blow smoke out my mouth
I come from the south nigga what you about
Them guns in your mouth, we ride 'round the town
Spitting that crack like I know Bobby Brown
Bass be loud, the hatin' niggas frown
See the candy paint when a nigga turn around
So just ride wit me
My niggas ride wit me
Them hitters ride wit me
Bet your bitch'll ride wit me
Bet he won't collide wit me
Cause all my niggas strapped in the Impala, doing the dollar
Bet he won't holler if I'm at his neck
Never tolerate disrespect, don't take kindly to threats
Big dog status I'm going Jerome Bettis
A job at best
Running the set, wit that four on my back, I'm tryna' run at the stacks
My whole line in attack, I run & gun in Iraq
It's 'bout that time for that action, now I'm going galactic
Who gon' ride witchu
Clutching the .40 and who die witchu
That's my nigga, pull a trigger
How you figure you bigger than we, B.I.G nigga we obese
Give 'em no peace, nigga nigga, no sleep
This the land of the restless
Nocturnal reckless
In, in a corner on 183rd, burning the herb, is irking my nerve
And making me swerve, I'm wrecking the curb
The choppa bullet suicide hit you
Making sure you die quickly
Nigga come get high wit me, nigga take a ride wit me
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