ride Lyrics

Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling

I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top

I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling

I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot

My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake

I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake

I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face

Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race

Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling

I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top

I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling

I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot

She wanna fight like it's tekken, I'm calling my brother a bot

I go out, look who I'm texting, my brody he tired, he not

She tryna give me a blessing, so I'm on the stage a little more

So I don't give her a kiss, my baddie, she bad, she'll do a lil more

Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling

I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top

I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling

I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot

1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, that hoe right on me, yeah

I wash Listerine, yeah, brand new bag Celine

Cause like 1 hoe, 2 hoe, 3, yeah, money bitch on me, yeah

Bad lil girl Celine, yeah, new whip SRT, yeah

My mom, she said she wanted no court, I'm going right on, getting back on the course

Bad ass bitch, she run and report, A perky on me when I run it with force

I'm in the whip and they running with me, I'm getting mad hoe running with feet

I'm getting money, I pay them with feat, all of my brothers they laughing at me

Niggas with two bands snoozing, who did you think you were fooling

I out here grinding, steadily rising, he wanna rule the top

I never claimed to be balling, all y'all niggas ain't falling

I out here running, doing it again, y'all out here smoking the pot

My brody he funny, he gone, my brody he mad, he just sleeping awake

I'm getting the money, come on, I'm in the oven, I'm baking a cake

I'm saying no fight, move on, he wanted prada, he punching my face

Big ass man, no gun, I'm gonna run it, I'm winning the race