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We Gone Ride Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We gone ride wen it on line
Dat shxt right der no lie
Having fye wen I get so high
Cause dat shxt keep me right
I have no fans dat y I'm da man
Staying down wit da plan
Have bands stuff up in my pants
Lante left again
But I'm back
And bought a cat
Smoking out da pack
Money on my back
Can't fuck dat nat
Fuck my bad bitch from da back
Having plays out of state
Wake and bake
State to state
She let me fuck dat cake
Wen I smoke dis gas to my face
Money come in different ways
Different money every day
I work, trap, rap every day
Tryna make a way
Cost of living get high
So I got to grind today
I pop in da club Dey showing me love
Fat blunt to my face
U betta take it to da grave
Yea out of state
I'ma go run up dis cake
Wat I just say
Blunt be faced
All day
Different club every night
Out of sight
No need to fight
Hopping flights
Steeping on sight
Ain't riding no bikes
Ima keep getting real high
Loving my life
Loving da hype
Ima keep grabbing da mic
Having it pipe
Freestyle on sight
Talking to bitches on Skype
Dey loving me
Loving my time
Having bands all on my flight
I type like I ride da bike
I thought u was fucking wit me
U left me alone
So dis how it be
Keep focusing on money
Be stack dis chess
Ima staying out da way
I said fuck dese streets
Having some motion
Can't keep up wit me
U thought it was ova
I just ranned up dis paper
Her pussy was sweet maple
Wen I Had her ass bent Ova da table
Can't save dat pussy for late
Wen she drink dat liquor she be having a chaser
U not chaser wen u having paper
Weed come off the psoriatic table
Clothes come from my mfn Taylor
Wave bye to my mfn haters
Lante realer den den a mfn wat!
I know I'm gone be mfn next
We gone ride wen it on line
Dat shxt right der no lie
Having fye wen I get so high
Cause dat shxt keep me right
I have no fans dat y I'm da man
Staying down wit da plan
Have bands stuff up in my pants
Lante left again
But I'm back
And bought a cat
Smoking out da pack
Money on my back
Can't fuck dat nat
Fuck my bad bitch from da back
Having plays out of state
Wake and bake
State to state
She let me fuck dat cake
Wen I smoke dis gas to my face