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nle choppa – ride out lyrics

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[verse 1]
[…] if the n+gga got tension
tryna rob me? i’ma get a life sentence
i’ma shoot this b+tch to the mother f+ckin’ dentist
i need me a perc with the xan
d+mn, i feel like a junkie
n+gga wanna [?], see sh+t funny
pull up broad day, i’ma shoot at your mummy
grrt, slide out, night clean, sunny
wipe a n+gga nose like he had snot running
drac start kickin’ like a n+gga playing fifa
earned my stripes, like a n+gga was a demon
sick with the sh+t, like a n+gga had [?]
4, 5 shots when i’m in the two seater
yeah, what is yo’ set?
diss on the c, i’ma put you to rest
[?]
i was in school with the gun on my desk, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
slide on who? i’ma ride out
i’ma pull up to a n+gga hideout
mommas cryin’ when a young n+gga die now
dominoes fate, we gon’ knock ’em all down
30 shots when i let out the four pound
they gon’ run when they hear them gun sounds
slide on who? i’ma ride out
i’ma pull up to a n+gga hideout
mommas cryin’ when a young n+gga die now
dominoes fate, we gon’ knock ’em all down
[verse 2]
p+p+p+pull up and shoot like a n+gga was ready
don’t talk to the cops, but your n+ggas, they tellin’
tell all of my opps, i’ma shoot ’em all
i’ma pop a n+gga, like an adderall
headshot bullets goin’ through his jaw
rob a n+gga and leave ’em with sh+tty drawers
ak or the drac’, what i’ma tote?
bullets in his throat, like a root beer float
wipe a n+gga clean, like i had a bar of soap
b+tch, i’m a demon and i’m mixed with [?]
choppa on the new wave, choppa got a new flow
hit ’em with a .40, leave ’em on the floor
i’ma stretch a n+gga, like a yo+yo
hit ’em with a headshot and we can call that a low blow, yeah, yeah

[bridge]
i’m hotter than lava, my n+gga
i hang with the robbers and k!llers
i hang with drug dealers
but i’m makin’ 6 figures, yeah

[chorus]
slide on who? i’ma ride out
i’ma pull up to a n+gga hideout
mommas cryin’ when a young n+gga die now
dominoes fate, we gon’ knock ’em all down
30 shots when i let out the four pound
they gon’ run when they hear them gun sounds
slide on who? i’ma ride out
i’ma pull up to a n+gga hideout
mommas cryin’ when a young n+gga die now
dominoes fate, we gon’ knock ’em all down



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