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jay rock - wanna ride lyrics

(feat. isaiah rashad)

[verse 1: jay rock]
i be that n-gg- they call jay rock, i’m a rapper
but if you see me movin’ baggies out the trap, don’t get it backwards
a n-gg- out here tryin’ to stack that cabbage
’cause if that money’s on the menu, gotta hustle like you famished
you know i gotta eat to feed the family
okay, let a n-gg- try us, bus em’ like they transits
set your -ss on fire, know violence not the answer
but come try to play us, you know we goin’ hammer
i’m twisting up fingers, squeezin’ on heaters
hangin’ out the drop, 2pac out the speakers

[hook: isaiah rashad]
they wanna vibe, they wanna go
they down to ride, just step aside, the world of mine
they wanna roll, you down to smoke
you down to drive, the world is mine
the world is mine, ahh

[verse 2: jay rock]
they say get your money first and foremost
i rhyme like i got pollos in that volvo
sh-t, i switch up, whippers can’t get caught, that’s a no-no
so watch out, the paparazzi takin’ photos
got this world around my neck, keep my thoughts above my head
down to ride for my respect, i’m a savage for that bread
shake -ss, baby you know i’m worth it, n-body perfect
just look beneath your surface and i’ll bet you’ll find that purpose
yeah this hustle is poetry, money don’t grow on trees
so much to oversee, in this world that belong to me
big b-tts and ashtrays, lookin’, smellin’ like potpourri
smokin’ this weed, gimme what you got for a quarter ki

[hook: isaiah rashad]
they wanna vibe, they wanna flow
they down to ride, just step aside, the world is mine
they wanna roll, you down to smoke
you down to drive, the world is mine
the world is mine, ahh
they wanna vibe, they wanna go
they down to ride, just step aside, the world of mine
they wanna roll, you down to smoke
you down to drive, the world is mine
the world is mine, ahh

[verse 3: jay rock]
got to play a fool to catch a fool though
never let yo left know what your right doin’, that’s numero uno
back to life, i’m standin’ on my tomb door
why you actin’ puto, she call me papi chulo
politickin’ at a all time high but i’m just gettin’ high
a lot of people like to wear disguises, i just improvise
step up in this m-th-f–ka lookin’ like a stick of dope
n-gg-s steady shootin’ all they shots but they be brickin’ hoe (yeah hoe!)
they missing hoe, listen hoe, got this sh-t on lock (yeah hoe!)
like the figure fo’, sippin’ in that el camino, sittin’ low (yeah hoe!)
posted on the gram off a gram, take a picture hoe (yeah hoe!)
rubber bands, i’m the man, get just what you missin’, hoe (yeah hoe!)

- jay rock lyrics

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