Lyrics When We Ride - Fireman, Tay Diggs, Rondoe

When We Ride

Same thing another day, yea I’m still on the same shit
Besides my shoes and my clothes, I ain’t changed shit
Gun by my hip and my hand by my waist
Put this metal to your head, knock your neck out of place
I’m in the race and I’m leading
Gear shifting, wheels spinning
Authentic that me, in a fresh white tee
Ed Hardy’s on my ass, 23's on my feet
With my eyes in the rearview, clutching on my heat
Ima beast
Grittin', pushin' cavey on the streets
Its Big Bizness, I be spittin', going dummy on the beat
Get doe and stack grands
Doe that’s my right hand
Reppin' fifty seven with my pistol in my right hand
Doper than an quarter key, so tell me who’s dope as me
Wanna test my nuts?
I’m in the 50's nigga, come and see
But you don’t wanna do that, I’m telling you Cuz
Get to yanking on this trigga, spittin', choppin' them slugs
When we ride, we ride, I go
Fo sho
2−2-3's we shoot those
From far away
My niggas in the game like everyday
You niggas on the bench ya’ll hardly play
I go