| Riverside Ransom he want my head for a grand
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| «Cause me and his main damsel was dancin'
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| She might have had her hands in my pants when he pranced in
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| Couldn’t withstand how handsome i am
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| I was walkin to my mans crib
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| I heard em peel off rubber like a chicken with aids bustin' the lamb skin
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| Ducked into Sam’s crib, picked the Glock up
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| He got everything we need, like Sam’s Club
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| Type of shit you can’t believe if somebody told you
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| It had to sound like from out the fan club fantasy
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| Niggas want to fight about girls how can it be?
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| The same dude bustin' the slugs lay in the canopy with Ashley
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| Ask me i think we should’ve got this over last week
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| No Reason you clowns still coming after me
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| Mad dash down the backstreet, yo im out of there
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| Scuffed my new tenni shoes Holes in my outer wear
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| Riverside Ransome, They on my head
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| As soon as you off that 81 Bus then you dead
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| It was Riverside Ransom, feel like the feds on my line
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| How this nigga everywhere that i arrive
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| It was riverside Ransom, kidnapped his girl for an evening of dancin'
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| And homie turned rancid
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| Riverside Ransom
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| It’s like Riverside Ransom and homie threw a tantrum
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| I go against all odds, like a tangent
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| Tangerine colored pants on with the salmon button up
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| Lookin European, i was cheifin
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| Seen Em comin, knew it would be a rough evening
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| They stay schemin' like drake and DJ Khaled
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| Thought he could get it over quick cause i ain’t about it
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| Bullshit Chuuwee will pull clips dont doubt it
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| Went for his trachea i knew he couldn’t live without it
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| Big body benz on 4's at the Eskaton parking
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| I’m at the bus thinking how this all started
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| Gotta move cops looking for your man but i’m
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| Finna leave of absence and get departed
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| No holds barred i moved the car peeled off
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| Bustin' at my ankles like they tryna shoot my heels off
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| Man shit got real dawg
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| Over a slutty ass skank i was tryna cheap feel on
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| It was out of control that shit was dangerous
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| They finally got me i was hoppin' out the camry
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| Me and lil Andy, stupid pan handling
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| Somewhere off of FLorin Blam Blam then we scrambled
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| They had alot of ammo, I was empty
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| I didn’t have it with me left it under the damn stove
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| Hella far its all the way in the damn grove
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| Shit is all bad only one way that it can go
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| Ran to the creek hopped the fence hit the channel
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| Niggas came quick still busin' at my flannel
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| Chased me all the way to the levy next thing i know
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| Someone pulled up in a chevy What did i do?
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| Who is this? |
| man shit got heavy
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| Lord willing i escape safe if he let me it’s going down
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| Like my eyelids, they got heavy
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| I turn around and i dove into the river hoping these niggas forget me
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