| Say, R.I.P. |
| to Pimp C, he was the King of The South
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| If you hating on that, you need to shut your fucking mouth
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| I’m down with Lil J til' the muthafuckin' grave
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| Disrespect, they gon' put your picture on the front page
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| I’m center stage shining in a foreign you ain’t seen yet
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| Chrome look like water, and my caddy paint is lean wet
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| Don’t forget the rims, them muthafuckas a clean set
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| You can’t tell me this ain’t cost ya boy a mean check
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| Looking like a G in here, been here and I’m gon be in here
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| When it’s over, I’m gon be the only one you see in here
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| Repping PAT in here, realer than these other guys
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| I’m Triple OG bitch, don’t let them tell you otherwise
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| Young nigga out here on the rides
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| Young bitch, you really need to ride wit me
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| Smoke something, hold up
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| Young nigga out here on the grind
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| Young bitch you need to get live wit me
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| Smoke something, hold up bitch
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| Put Multi on the mountaintop
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| Drop the label just to raise the stock
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| You ain’t seen a trunk with tinted pop
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| Full of 15s that’ll make it knock
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| With them neon lights that say, get in line or get down hoe
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| If it wasn’t about the player money to be made, what the fuck you come around
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| for?
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| This is big business, talking skyscrapers, screens rise like smoke
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| Vapors
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| Candy paint’s when it’s now-a-laters
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| Bitch, I’m on the up like an elevator if you didn’t know
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| Shine the grill just to let it show
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| On them emotional mothafuckas in the game
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| Tucking they nuts, while I’m letting mine hang
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| Chromed out the rim, letting em' swang
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| Went from have-not to having some dames
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| Diamonds out the window, gripping the grain
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| One finger will put the sun to the rain
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| Ya’ll niggas thought I wasn’t gon' be a king like I’m sposed'
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| But, I learned from UGK, Multi, 4eva in A Day on these hoes
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| Young nigga out here on the rides
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| Young bitch, you really need to ride wit me
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| Smoke something, hold up
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| Young nigga out here on the grind
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| Young bitch you need to get live wit me
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| Smoke something, hold up bitch
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| This for all the underground, we on the surface
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| South and holding, remote controlling
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| Got the game and it ain’t for purchase
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| Ain’t no hurting when you win
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| Up the cut like in it, touch down on it
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| Clown on it, cheerlead if you wit it hoe
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| Old school on his tippy toes
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| Chop the base and shake the doors
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| Fade the top, then let it show
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| How it taste? |
| I got to know
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| Icy grill, cold enough to freeze the snow
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| Bruce Leroy shownuff that bumping dragon
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| I got the glow
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| Got the cake, smash it in your face
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| I got more to make, I’m on the chase
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| For a bread truck to put off in my safe and let it bake
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| Stingy with the flakes, all the crumbs get ate off the plate
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| Sop it up with the lobster, shrimp, and steak
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| Krizzle
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| Young nigga out here on the rides
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| Young bitch, you really need to ride wit me
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| Smoke something, hold up
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| Young nigga out here on the grind
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| Young bitch you need to get live wit me
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| Smoke something, hold up bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ride Wit Me , by - Big K.R.I.T.. Song from the album 4eva Is A Mighty Long Time, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп