| So us gangsters gon' keep riding to it
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| Nigga make that ridah music
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| So all my niggas can keep riding to it
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| As long as I keep making ridah music
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| All these real ones they gon' ride to it
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| All my niggas make that ridah music
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| So us gangsters gon' keep riding to it
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| Nigga make that ridah music
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| So all my niggas can keep riding to it
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| As long as I keep making ridah music
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| All these real ones they gon' ride to it
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| Nigga make that ridah music
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| So all my niggas can keep riding to it
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| A nigga flossing in that coupe
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| Windows down, my music loud
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| AC blowing smoking Black 'n Milds
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| A nigga pull up on my then I back him down
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| That machine in my seat got a hundred rounds
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| I slide through the jungle, call it my hunting grounds
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| I’m from the streets where the monsters lurkin'
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| All my hoes got vests 'cause them llama squirtin'
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| Tatted tears I’m facing a lot of hurtin'
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| That’s why I drink in cars and do a lot of skrt
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| (?) jerkin'
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| Spin tires and my rims perfect
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| I drive a Chevy like its Daytona
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| V12 engine big block rollin'
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| Got a bad chick she my (?)
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| Smoking back to back like (?)
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| All my niggas make that ridah music
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| So us gangsters gon' keep riding to it
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| Nigga make that ridah music
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| So all my niggas can keep riding to it
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| As long as I keep making ridah music
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| All these real ones they gon' ride to it
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| They say nigga make that ridah music
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| So all my niggas can keep riding to it
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| I’m speeding past my old life in this new whip
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| The same color as French dip
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| My lady holding a J between her French tips
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| Midwest I’m on some pimp shit as usual
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| Futuristic on some new shit as usual
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| You talking bad I’m like who is you
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| I’m supreme, Lafayette Street original
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| Never called a cop you on point
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| No bars is sloppy on point
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| I get dressed and hop out dipping
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| All they do is point
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| The king here, my dream clear
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| BCG, very rare
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| Build for trap, sweat and tears out in the basement
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| I claimed it, (?) is what I named it
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| Allah told me to move gracious
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| So far, that’s how I’m riding this (?)
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| That candy gliding on stars
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| That’s why I blaze sitting sideways so raw
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| Fifteens in my trunk beating hard
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| 23's on the whip, 23's on the car
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| Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, that’s what the switches do to the car
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| Out the window (?)
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| Watch over me oh lord
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| All these boppers, haters, lames F 'em all
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| Ride
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| All my niggas make that ridah music
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| So us gangsters gon' keep riding to it
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| Nigga make that ridah music
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| So all my niggas can keep riding to it
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| As long as I keep making ridah music
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| All these real ones they gon' ride to it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ridah Music , by - Stalley. Song from the album Saving Yusuf, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп