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omb peezy - ride lyrics

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[chorus: paper lovee]
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me

[verse 1: omb peezy]
look, ayy
robbin’, stealin’, k!llin’
i remember i ain’t have a penny
lurkin’ nightly, clutchin’ on a semi
when y’all was buyin’ clothes from the mall
i was goin’ shoppin’ in the trenches
robbin’ n-ggas all out they sh-t
that mini k a small body b-tch
yeah i know, i cannot f-ck with a lame
that’ll put my life in jeopardy
peezy was stuck in rain, engulfed in the pain
none of you n-ggas was helpin’ me
i cannot cope with the pain, i’m scratchin’ my brain
me and the devil be wrestling
you n-ggas couldn’t compare to me
stuck with two felonies so on the block where i’d rather be
two of my brothers got strikes, i remember sending kites
i remember pacing and forth in the cell hopin’ they don’t play with my life
they just gave my cousin tim ninety-nine years, now he can’t do nothin’ but fight
fightin’ for appeal, i was in that pill, i couldn’t do nothin’ but write

[chorus: paper lovee]
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me

[verse 2: omb peezy]
oh yeah i know
i cannot f-ck with them n-ggas, i barely put trust in them n-ggas
and yeah i know
i never dove from a n-gga, i might just pull up with some k!llers
let’s go see what’s up with them n-ggas
i usually pour up a four but i poured up an eight ’cause i’m f-ckin’ with figure
i put my heart in the dumpster
i’m sorry lil mama, i can’t even love you a little
this for them people who said i couldn’t do it
when i needed help, they wouldn’t f-ck with a n-gga
told you i got you, i got you, don’t trip off of nothin’
‘fore i go i’m touchin’ a mil
told you i got you, i got you, don’t trip off of nothin’
‘fore i go i’m touchin’ a mil
look at my vision, i see n-ggas kickin’ sh-t
chillin’ and countin’ them digits
who with it, them n-ggas ain’t with it, them n-ggas friendly
tryna see how we winnin’
hold fast, this is just the beginning
even though these n-ggas out tryna end it
n-ggas p-ssy, p-ssy n-ggas never held a semi
tryna k!ll one of their enemies
n-ggas hoes, ho n-ggas put a tool in his hand
watch how he get to fidgetin’, ayy

[chorus: paper lovee]
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me
do you want to ride?
in the backseat of the bentley, with a chopper right here with me



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