Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still I Ride, artist - Berner. Date of issue: 09.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Still I Ride |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Somebody wake me, I’m dreamin' |
| I thought I heard your voice again |
| Five years today, tears drop and I can’t hold it in |
| Everybody’s doin' good, Channel’s got yo smile, ma |
| Glad she stayed with me, single dad for a while now |
| Et cetera, Love like love like I teach yo, your way still hammy |
| Will I die young? |
| Probably, not a soul can stop me |
| While I’m here, pray to God that my angels watch me |
| When my time come, I hope it ain’t slow |
| I’m talkin' to your pictures, you ain’t speakin' |
| The first time, I hope you know I love you fo' believin' |
| Neither one would drop outta highschool for no reason |
| You a preacher, and I’m a B grader |
| (Now look at my achievements) |
| I’m talkin' with you now, lemme listen |
| Yeah, we miss you, been a long time since I was with ya |
| On my mind like always, I think about yo smile and vibes |
| Roll up at the beach drinkin' bottle of wine, then I ride |
| It’s been a while |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Still I Ride |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| ATL Imagine, H Town in classes |
| In the Bay with cash, and rappers _____(?) in plastic |
| (We was on one) Homies with the trappin', and I was rappin' |
| We made the tracks with Bun B and Slim Thugga |
| Smoke weed in the HEA life, I bet the weed dried up and it ain’t right |
| (Tell me I’m wrong) I need the old conversations on our burned out phone |
| At your funeral it was crazy, all ‘em girls showed up |
| I remember when we first met in that big ole' truck |
| 8 months changed, feel good, Ellis is too |
| Slim Pip still got me unstressed ______(?) |
| And the dream team’s still poppin' |
| This bundle’s so good, it ripped the scenes |
| In my muthafuckin' jeans pockets |
| I still remember that crew, big fools stay true |
| Just copped the mud and this pill is fo' yo, now I ride |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Still I Ride |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Not The Jacka, don’t tell me |
| Someone took the doppest, fo' real |
| Money mansion on 9, roll the cook by the feel |
| No care on the sip, we all crackin' the seal |
| _________(?) he ain’t countin' the mill |
| Have the streets gettin' money to this dopeboy shit |
| Oh, wait, billboards, 25 on the list? |
| You even took me out to KC and showed me the way |
| Always repped this mob shit outside of the Bay |
| Whole town flies, all I know anotha day ain’t cry |
| Slappin' DS2, neva blink and try |
| You’re the best in my mind, the whole Bay is shot |
| The whole world feel hurt, the J-A like Pac |
| Real legends live forever, that’s the truth |
| We gon' hold your kids down and |
| Try and see them thru |
| Smoke something for the mob |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Smoke sum' for the mob, put two in the air |
| Bullet jackhammer, for the jack artist, if you care |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Mom I love you |
| Still I Ride |
| Still I Ride |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |
| Big body sittin' on chrome |