Let's Ride (feat. IAM3AM)

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I pull-up on tint
Black windows same colored rims
Awww yeah
Cause y'all know I'm him
Ain't nothin new this just how it's been
Awww yeah
I'm coast to coast from the east to the west side
Let's slide
Let's ride
Sippin' on a dirty fanta when I jet by
That's right
Baby let's ride
And I gotta bad chic on my left side
You ain't gotta flex yours ima flex mine
Know I gotta keep a blicky by the bedside
When its that time
I'm like let's ride

Ride or die
Through the highs and lows
All the friends of mine done turned to ghosts
Won't you ride to the end get a bag don't spend
Ima fill up the safe til the money can't bend
Count the backends
Need that cream colored Benz black accents
Baby come and kick it at the full access
Take a ride let's ride around the atlas
Aye roll the windows down
let the bass bump loud behind the drivers seat
Come and reach for the stars feel the sky with me (To the top)
I'm so hungry I might starve for that driver seat
Ain't no way I'll let an opp invade our privacy (No way)
Cause you know that I keep it on the side of me
And if they run up on me I'll get to firing
I got my brothers in the back that grip a nine for me
Come and ride to the top where there's a spot for me

I pull-up on tint
Black windows same colored rims
Awww yeah
Cause y'all know I'm him
Ain't nothin new this just how it's been
Awww yeah
I'm coast to coast from the east to the west side
Let's slide
Let's ride
Sippin' on a dirty fanta when I jet by
That's right
Baby let's ride
And I gotta bad chic on my left side
You ain't gotta flex yours ima flex mine
Know I gotta keep a blicky by the bedside
When its that time
I'm like let's ride

Keep it 10 toes
Never fold on my bros (Never)
When this shit gets hot then we spraying like a hose
And I'm sipping out the foam
Mixing soda and patron
Whatchu know about a hustle
Move it subtle keep it low (Keep it low)
Whatchu know about a bundle smell proofed full of dope
See the blue lights drop a gear I gotta go (Gotta go)
I'm riding round the city and I'm feeling like a king
Got a bad lil thing ima treat her like a queen (That's my baby)
Hit a shopping spree then a tropical beach
Then it's back to the room man you know the routine
Ima flex my baby Ima do it to the max
Ima bring her on the stage
Ima grab the mic and spazz
See the crowd go crazy as I play a couple tracks (Yessir)
Get my check and I dash
While I light up the gas
And the bass start to smack
Ima ride to the bag I ain't ever looking back nah

I pull-up on tint
Black windows same colored rims
Awww yeah
Cause y'all know I'm him
Ain't nothin new this just how it's been
Awww yeah
I'm coast to coast from the east to the west side
Let's slide
Let's ride
Sippin' on a dirty fanta when I jet by
That's right
Baby let's ride
And I gotta bad chic on my left side
You ain't gotta flex yours ima flex mine
Know I gotta keep a blicky by the bedside
When its that time
I'm like let's ride

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