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Ride Out

Schoolboy Q, Vince Staples2016年7月8日

歌詞

Ride Out (Explicit) - Schoolboy Q/Vince Staples

Written by:Q. Hanley/M. Spears/Vince Staples

 

Ride out big smoke

Re up big d**e

Gs up hoes blow

Freeze up eyes closed

Ride out big smoke

 

Re up big d**e

Gs up hoes blow

Freeze up eyes closed

 

Young ni**a and I'm proper like

Couple hundred thousand on me ni**a yeah I'm baller like

B**ch I think I'm Dolamite b**ch I'm goin' poltergeist

You said this is overnight album four is really like

Crippin' on my minibike

 

Either hoop or sellin' white

Brillo pad the smoker's pipe

My pistol cocked you tryna fight

Say he wanna be a cuz put his brains to the right

Bruh this ain't the eighties mane

Niggas shootin' everything everything

You know the gang we represent

Specialize in pistol grips

Shootin' out my momma's whip

Always got an empty clip

Top dawg in this b**ch

Ni**a's puttin' dicks inside your baby momma's momma's lips

 

Shootin' all the witnesses it ain't no f**kin' murder scene

Crips don't f**k with crips oh now it's jeans that look like the rival team

Wrong hat and shoes put your a** on the forever dream

Heatin' up the summer 'til the winter fall spring clean

Ride out big smoke

Re up big d**e

Gs up hoes blow

Freeze up eyes closed

Ride out big smoke

Re up big d**e

Gs up hoes blow

 

Freeze up eyes closed

 

Young ni**a and I'm proper like

Couple hundred thousand on me ni**a yeah I'm baller like

B**ch I think I'm Dolamite b**ch I'm goin' poltergeist

You said this was overnight me and Vince we crackin' like

Crippin' in our after life

 

Yeah 'cause at Ramona park we beef with everybody

Light or dark I'll spark don't f**k with narcs

So don't be talkin' 'bout me

My big homie named me 'get 'em kill 'em

'Cause if I got 'em I'mma kill 'em I ain't playin' with 'em

I'm from the bottom that's the top of the town

We on the boulder so they clip us up for knockin' 'em down

My burner tucked I learned from chuck so I ain't turnin' it down

Get to bussin' know you bluffed it ni**a

If that b**ch can't make me rich then ain't no need in f**kin' with her

Turn around and f**k her sister

Heard that b**ch got EBT

Long beach ain't seen sh*t like me

Since Tracy D and DPJ

I went and got a burner

On the day they murdered baby D

I'm in that Benz with Lil boy

So Lil boy don't play with me

 

I'm ridin' cycs through hoover street my knuckles full of teeth

Try to creep on me you're dyin' in your homie's seat

Keepin' my gun in reach

Filet the beef clip reach from fig side to Norfolk Beach

In a stolen expedition in your hood 'cause you the mission

Been a mathematician load nine subtracted eight

I'm keepin' one for just in case don't cover face but I ain't trippin'

Blunt was laced niggas know I'm 'round the way

So ain't no liquor stores today

Ride out big smoke

 

Re up big d**e

Gs up hoes blow

Freeze up eyes closed

Ride out big smoke

Re up big d**e

Gs up hoes blow

Freeze up eyes closed

 

Young ni**a and I'm proper like

Couple hundred thousand on me

Ni**a yeah I'm baller like

B**ch I think I'm Dolamite

B**ch I'm goin' poltergeist

You said this was overnight

 

Me and Vince we crackin' like

Crippin' in our after life

Ride ride ride ride

 

Ride ride ride big d**e

 

Gs gs gs gs gs

 

Eyes closed

 

Ride ride ride ride

 

Ride ride ride ride

 

Ride ride ride ride

 

Ride ride ride ride

 

Ride ride ride ride

 

***歌詞來自第三方***