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bobby web - ride lyrics

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nowadays i’ve been finding it so easy just to let go
cus i know i ain’t trust a f-cking soul from the get go
but if you got my back then imma f-cking ride witcha
ill die witcha, and ill never f-cking lie to ya

she a plain james, playing games, and she give that good face
but she so boring so shes overall the same thing
but if you got my back then you can f-cking talk to me
you can walk with me so just mothaf-cking come with me

no i do not love her and no i do not trust her
and sometimes i think everybody want me 6 feet under
all these things i wonder, with you its an endless summer
she asking if they heard of me, they’re like web hes like no other

i ain’t no f-cking leech i dont give a f-ck about no numbers
you had your chance back then no b-tch im not giving another
yall so black and white and somehow mad cus i got color
you know about my name cus i make thunder in the southern

and sometimes late at night i talk to the devil in my sleep
and i asked him why the f-ck he sent these shadows watching me
maybe thats just f-cking while ill never give my soul for a fee
i will never f-cking fold but you can’t talk to me for free

i got markings from her lipstick, she wants me yeah she insist
this not no d-mn coincidence, its not no f-cking misprint
i just be riding solo, dolo sh-ts a picnic, its funny how i got some f-cking mad because i exist

keep my name up out your mouth you dont know me im tired of this sh-t
you and i the same we look back at good times and miss it
you hear the sh-t i say, looking at the shoe like this fits
you’re on your own with that one get out my face cus you’re dismissed b-tch

take a good look at yourself, you’re not the person that you claim
i find it funny how it seems like anyone will switch for fame
you wonder why i dont take nothing serious, cus lifes a game
i been f-cked up over this sh-t for too long so i just play

im a keeper for my brother, imma get it out the gutter
bobby f-cking web like the gambino to the glover
i remember when she curved me tryna get her f-cking number
i been staying low for too long time to blow my cover

i dont do this sh-t for noone but me i put that on my mother
keep on holding all that envy, you’ll get tap water ill get supper

i dont get how yall wake up and basically just live for others
i cannot relate to that f-ck everybody you can suffer

(you can suffer)

- bobby web lyrics

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