My Ride Lyrics

Oh, yo, bitch, what's up, man

Yeah, want smoke with us must be tryna die

Yeah let me out here ain't no drive-bys

I'ma get up so close, you can high-five, mm, yeah, yeah, yeah

If he ain't gon' dump iron get out my ride

I'ma shoot my yeek, I won't argue with you, I promise that

Ain't no back and forth, I'm about puttin' somethin' in a body bag

Ain't no touchin' me if he get too close, stupid pop his ass

They gon' come and grab you, I want you, ain't gotta drop a bag

Still be in the bricks with a dirty blick, it ain't nothin' changed

Except for a little fame, when bitches see me, they gon' sing

Nail a nigga right to the cross if he go against the grain

I got love for the game, but know, once you in it, you can't be saved

Twenty and take aim for you, dump it, you better not hesitate

Opps I really hate, so as soon as they baked, we celebrate

Other lanes be cool, but that food, it's gon' bring in hella cake

And they watch every move, so ain't nothin' I can do but elevate

I what they hate to see, if he ain't got one on his belt, then he ain't JOG

If he ain't with B.J. or Darius, then he ain't with me

Don't know what he pop on them songs, I know it ain't his yeek

If he want smoke with us, then he tryna die

(Yeah we gon see who active with that)

Yeah let me out here ain't no drive-bys

I'ma get up so close you can high-five

If he ain't gon dump iron get out my ride