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[Pre-Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

Every nigga that I ride wit'

Be the same niggas that I’d die wit'

Same niggas that you ridin’ wit'

Them gon’ be the same niggas that you die wit'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

All my niggas I'ma ride for

Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for

When you got money you can count it wit' your eyes closed

That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]

You ain’t ready for this hot shit, big Glocks and chopsticks

Ain’t rockin’ wit' no stock clip, slide and I drop shit

Keep one in the head nigga, I ain’t gotta cock shit

No sympathy for suckers, leave a nigga's son pop-less

Bad lil’ bitch give me head ‘til she's topless

Cuffin' all these thots, boy you niggas on some cop shit

Skinnys and some Vans, yeah bitch I’m on my rock shit

Diamonds dancin' like the pockets on the back of these Robin’s

Wanna funk? It cost cheese and y’all broke so don’t try it

AR wit' a scope, got me lookin’ like a pirate

I’m sick wit' the chop, bullets spreadin' like a virus

And my niggas know the rules, if you ain’t strapped, you ain’t ridin’

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

A-All my niggas I'ma ride for

Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for

When you got money, you can count it wit' your eyes closed

That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

[Verse 2: Slimmy B]

Catch me slidin' in that coupe thang, red bottoms loose lace

Slimmy fuckin’ B, I’m the nigga that your dude hate

Funk time, I’m masked up

All black like Bruce Wayne

These hoes say I’m different, got me feelin' like 2 Chainz

Pussy ass nigga thought he had nine lives

‘Til this chopper hit his ass, made him flip nine times

Could fuck your bitch off my name, why the fuck would I try?

And I’m a 90’s baby, yeah bitch nine dimes

Niggas know SOB RBE that’s the gang bitch

Thinkin' shit a game, we the wrong niggas to play wit'

Fuckin' wit' them suckas, them the wrong niggas to hang wit'

You fuck wit' ‘em, you duck wit' ‘em

Get popped, bet not blame shit

Money talk, I hear everything like I’m Dumbo

These big bullets, .223’s make a nigga tumble

All these lames pillow talkin', quick to speak when they cuddle

Niggas know I keep a stick, this bitch hold a royal rumble

I ain’t even gotta ask, all my niggas they gon’ slide wit' me

Swear to God it feel like all these niggas got they eyes on me

I’ll be a lame if I let a sucka slide on me

Me and D Buttah Yeezy steppin’ in these 950’s

A-all this ice in the buffs got my face numbin'

Thick bitch can’t take dick, her ass stay runnin'

Slide through, be on the block, every day thuggin’

Big Glock on me, dare you niggas try to take somethin’

Bitch!

[Pre-Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

Every nigga that I ride wit'

Be the same niggas that I’d die wit'

Same niggas that you ridin’ wit'

Them gon’ be the same niggas that you die wit'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]

All my niggas I'ma ride for

Dump a hundred out that clip, I'ma slide for

When you got money you can count it wit' your eyes closed

That’s why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go