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k lizzy - ride lyrics

[verse 1: dark lo]
ay i got you fo’
i had the streets in the [?]
i had the feens with the stiff jar
obh, [?] they ain’t pick y’all
my brother like to run around, letting clips off
n-gg-s playing round with the d-mn [?]
dark lo, k lizzy
shout out manchester
head shot, it’ll send him to his ancestors
then i hopped out the [?]
granny still playing mega millions
there still a thousand kids in the project buildings
i was riding round the corner, so you know i feel ’em
clips loaded, 30 hollows, i would hate to spill ’em
yesterday i slipped out the [?]
13 selling c-ke, no [?]
that was way back, in my [?] park days
then i moved to [?] we had to park ways
if i’m broke, i’m running in the bank probably
with a [?], couldn’t wait to use my new shotty
chop a brick, one hand like i knew karate
a-k [?] will lift up a new bugatti

[hook: ar-ab]
real n-gg-s ride, and we don’t fold
we all did time, never once told
broad day shootouts, never once froze
n-gg-s made a million dollars of on one stove
real n-gg-s ride, and we don’t fold
pulled the [?]
f-ck the internet, let your gun blow
my whole a closet is a gun show

[verse 2: k lizzy]
i’m doing better that’s progress
cried when my brother died, hurt my chest
shoot you in your head till your mindless
my n-gg- whippin’ c-ke in the pyrex
i really move bricks, what you’re rapping ’bout
i used to slang drugs right outside my mothers house
k lizzy, blade brown, dark lo
we got money
9 bands for a 9 of snow
f-ck n-gg-s
some n-gg-s got to go
10 bands on your head, that will get a n-gg- go
get you adiós
i’m about my cheese
i’m a boss, i make n-gg-s eat
i’m a f-cking g
all this p’s make your girl get on her knees
3 days already made 3 g’s
like snakes, i will squeeze for my piece
make the chrome spinner blow, like the referee

[hook: ar-ab]
real n-gg-s ride, and we don’t fold
we all did time, never once told
broad day shootouts, never once froze
n-gg-s made a million dollars of on one stove

real n-gg-s ride, and we don’t fold
pulled the [?]
f-ck the internet, let your gun blow
my whole a closet is a gun show

[verse 4: blade brown]
phone ringing so much, i was getting migraines
but f-ck that, trap or die that’s the mind frame
the 10 ton will make the 9 change
had nittys on the block tryna find vain’s
got the plug up on my phone playing mind games
that’s the trials and tribulations when you’re buying [?]
price up and down, man the times change
some n-gg-s don’t get it, think that i’m strange
and yeah i’m really from the block life
one wrong look will get you popped twice
and shout my n-gg- pole man, he got life
and we cop property we don’t cop ice
last year i was buying top price
then i found a new plug and it dropped nice
something cooking in the kitchen and it’s not rice
cutting down a old square with a lock knife

[hook: ar-ab]
real n-gg-s ride, and we don’t fold
we all did time, never once told
broad day shootouts, never once froze
n-gg-s made a million dollars of on one stove

real n-gg-s ride, and we don’t fold
pulled the [?]
f-ck the internet, let your gun blow
my whole a closet is a gun show

- k lizzy lyrics

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