Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Would You Ride, artist - Shad Da God.
Date of issue: 08.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Would You Ride |
You know what I’m sayin, I need it fast, pronto |
Asap |
You know I’m talkin bout money, nigga |
Shad Da God |
Rich Homie Quan |
Would you ride for a nigga for the momant |
Right quick |
Got 20s and more 20s, spent that 40 on my wrist |
Pull up on a nigga ass, and I’m out right quick |
Lost 50 in a week, get it back right quick |
Got 20 plus 20, that a 40 on my hip |
A nigga on a mission, I could never slip |
Out here in Atlanta, got some shooters with me, I could never slip |
Whip swerv on a nigga right quick |
Pull up on you pussys in that SUV |
You ain’t got a lot, so I can’t respect you, G |
Got some shit that’ll flip a nigga, Zone 6 |
My brother Tip got an extended clip, that 33 |
I’m poppin Perks back to back, that shit don’t fuck with me |
I do some shit, got 12 right outside the V |
Scared as fuck, got that nigga callin me |
Straight drop, got my partner ridin next to me |
Shauty, I can get anything you want |
Yello AP, you ain’t lookin at no avrage nigga |
I pull up on you with the 80 with the bigger trigger |
Now a motherfucker can’t tell me what they feelin, nigga |
Gucci luggige got me feelin like the Thriller, nigga |
3 quarters of a Xan, I feel like a killer, nigga |
I got some shooters, but I still keep my Ruger, nigga |
That come with extra clips for shootin extra niggas |
You ain’t getting money, I ain’t dealin with ya |
Black Audomor, look like a villain, nigga |
I got a whip full of straps for the real niggas |
And my bitch got the strap by the weal, nigga |
Tryna see a nigga, tryna creep up on a nigga |
God! |
Would you ride for a nigga for the momant |
Right quick |
Got 20s and more 20s, spent that 40 on my wrist |
Pull up on a nigga ass, and I’m out right quick |
Lost 50 in a week, get it back right quick |
Got 20 plus 20, that a 40 on my hip |
A nigga on a mission, I could never slip |
Out here in Atlanta, got some shooters with me, I could never slip |
Whip swerv on a nigga right quick |
Pull up on a bitch nigga ass like this |
Pull up, comin down in some nice kicks |
Quan man of the year, clean like this |
Ever since she ran out, don’t wanna face that bitch |
Lose the money, get it back right quick |
Tryed to keep it real, why she act like this? |
I don’t need no bate, I just catch that fish |
Hundred thousand dollar, yeah, I made right quick |
If that hoe fine, Imma take that bitch |
Every night I dine, I stake my dish |
Ice on my wrist, no cake on that bitch |
When reality hit, you better face that shit |
Cause I paint her face, just like makeup, yep |
And I relieve your pain, just like a daytime trip |
I’m not gonna board, if that ship goin sink |
I’m not goin home, I’m goin face my fears |
I make a little more, I can pay my bills |
I eat all my pork, I don’t waist no meal |
Ducked down, I don’t take no deal |
Ballen like the NBA, great O’Neal |
Never left, came back real quick |
Spend a couple thousand on these hoes real quick |
Hundred thousand dollars, nother show like this |
I just need to know right quick |
Would you ride for a nigga for the momant |
Right quick |
Got 20s and more 20s, spent that 40 on my wrist |
Pull up on a nigga ass, and I’m out right quick |
Lost 50 in a week, get it back right quick |
Got 20 plus 20, that a 40 on my hip |
A nigga on a mission, I could never slip |
Out here in Atlanta, got some shooters with me, I could never slip |
Whip swerv on a nigga right quick |