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promonant - ride lyrics

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i just wanna ride
drop top suicide
bad b-tch by my side
living do or die

riding switching lanes
coolin with my gang
put that on my name
forever be the same

hit up yung fang for the best work. half a stick i popped it make my chest hurt. yo b-tch loves to eat it like a expert. foreign whip i’m swerving through network. traffic back to back i’m switching lanes put on for my team. used to be a bummy now i’m on it living out the dream. rapping everyday with all my homies getting cake. no you cannot be my bae i only want the face. my big cousin up in prison pray to god they keep him safe. making plays ain’t no taking breaks commas on the way. got it made ion play no games b-tch i bring the pain. free the gang shout out big dv he gone blow ya brain. whoa. missing in action. i keep 100 you n-ggas be rapping. this sh-t is my p-ssion. you gimme a verse you know imma match it. my n-ggas is savage you run up on me and they get to clapping. you n-ggas is backwards you slipping on me if you think that i’m lacking

i just wanna ride
drop top suicide
bad b-tch by my side
living do or die

riding switching lanes
coolin with my gang
put that on my name
forever be the same

imma forever be the same, yea it’s yung fang. i know you know the name. don’t let it lose yo mind. you’ll see me at the top soon just give it some time. making music while i’m getting high. i got no time for a hoe right now i told that b-tch bye. too busy working me and my gang lurking got yo b-tch hurting. imma start go ahead open the curtain, wake up my alarm alert is. spark the wood get it burning, in the party other b-tches twerking. hop on a beat i’m murking, in a foreign skrrrting. man f-ck it sit back get the cash never look back. get a lil warm make the pockets fat. i got the gat if you try to attack, but i only bring it out if i think like that. get a gut feeling, other than that, i try not to lack. man i just keep it a stack, people really getting capped for a sack. aye, i been cooling with the gang, rolling up a wood or a game, either way we gone face. don’t talk down on our names, just stay in yo place. no need to hate, there’s no one to blame, cause you a lame

i just wanna ride
drop top suicide
bad b-tch by my side
living do or die

riding switching lanes
coolin with my gang
put that on my name
forever be the same



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