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Uh come get in my Come get in my ride come get in my Come get in my ride Come get in my ride,  baby Shawty look like a dime And we live, do or die Yeah, shooters, do or die Come get in my ride, baby Come get in my ride, baby Come get in my ride Shawty look like a dime, baby One day, she gon' ride For the bros, I'ma ride, baby No word of a lie livin' life for crime It's blood all in my eyes Sixteen all in my nine Momma pray in the sky for me Shooters get on and ride for me Yeah, we live, do or die, homie And the rules don't abide F*ck with mine, suicide Shawty look like a dime Told her get in my ride, baby Uh told her get in my ride, baby Told her load up my nine, baby Pocket rocket, my three-eighty Keep that bitch in the trap with me KJ that's my slime i mean my Wassa, nigga Shooters on my roster, nigga They don't want no problems with us Man, these niggas they big cap Man, these niggas ain't with that Nah, we don't do no chit-chat Four-five, smoke his whole hat And she wanna ride Yeah, she wanna ride with me She a dime, hard to find Told her, "Baby, don't waste my time" Seen too much with my eyes Couldn't press rewind, nah Would it take back time, nah? For the gang, I'ma rider money, she desire She my type, I like her Tell her get in my foreign car Come and let me show you all We in the bando sellin' hella soft Man, these niggas they hella soft If we catch him, we pick him off Score board, go check him off Medicine for my cold cough Anything for cro, god Run up on him, cold heart Light up and smoke up Come get in my ride, baby Come get in my ride Shawty look like a dime, baby One day, she gon' ride For the bros, I'ma ride, baby No word of a lie livin' life for crime It's blood all in my eyes Sixteen all in my nine Momma pray in the sky for me Shooters get on and ride for me Yeah, we live, do or die, homie And the rules don't abide F*ck with mine, suicide Shawty look like a dime Told her get in my ride, baby And lil' shawty look fine i be one of a kind Think I'm 'bout to go find What lil' mama about If I'm feelin' the vibes She might stay for the Night, I'm just kidding, i lied Get the f*ck out the house All my hitters, they slime My youngin' got a nine If you got what we like We gon' run in your house If you make it a scene, nigga Then you ain't coming out Got a Glock with a beam, nigga Bullets come in your house All my niggas get cake Tryna stay up out the way I just made another play Niggas know that we don't play Bitches wanna f*ck but I say it's too late Driving too fast, better stay in your lane We from the North We don't rock with the Lane But everybody know we run the Jane Tell 'em free Why S, I know he gon' bang And for all my bros, it be the same What you be doing if you ain't gettin' paid? You on the block without guap, you is waste I cannot be broke, there is like hundred ways I cannot be broke, there is like hundred ways And your girl on my dick She be feeling some way Come get in my ride, baby Come get in my ride Shawty look like a dime, baby One day, she gon' ride For the bros, I'ma ride, baby No word of a lie livin' life for crime It's blood all in my eyes Sixteen all in my nine Momma pray in the sky for me Shooters get on and ride for me Yeah, we live, do or die, homie And the rules don't abide F*ck with mine, suicide Shawty look like a dime Told her get in my ride, baby Said let's go for a ride My Wassas, they drift and they slide Watch that pressure apply We got forties, got fifths, we got nines But shorty a dime, baby girl I'm not even gon' lie But is you gon' ride when I'm locked up doing time? But I'm on the go, again I need like a hundred M's I'm whipping that butter I'm whipping that butter The fiends keep comin' in, ayy But we never run out of shots, ayy Bridge cock on your block, ayy Thirty shots in that Glock, ayy Burna shoot like Hardaway He close up, not from far away Need to get him gone, like andale Couple wholesales, got it gone in a day Chasin' money, I want all of it When we run you down Better not fall and trip 'Cause your life, that's the end of it We did it for the hell of it Can't f*ck with me if I don't benefit Your baby a boo, bitch, I'm bendin' it Eazy E, how we reckless Semi-auto, what I'm rollin' with My name, better not mention it Get a news clip with your name in it Kawhi Leonard, how ball in the six Mix and match like look on the kid Think I'm a rapper? Hear this forty spit Come get in my ride, baby Come get in my ride Shawty look like a dime, baby One day, she gon' ride For the bros, I'ma ride, baby No word of a lie livin' life for crime It's blood all in my eyes Sixteen all in my nine Momma pray in the sky for me Shooters get on and ride for me Yeah, we live, do or die, homie And the rules don't abide F*ck with mine, suicide Shawty look like a dime Told her get in my ride, baby
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