rage (ng) - ride lyrics
[verse 1]
it’s friday morning
hanging with goons, buddha subduing the room
and i’m influenced by the booming stoner tunes, my mind’s brooding off
that cudi spazzing, we jamming, f-ck it, the mood is moving
i’m losing my righteousness soon and the blunt p-ssed, i can’t refuse it
celebrating what i just hit, a n-gga said
just catch your breath and get the long drag, this ain’t no cigarette
before you know i had p-ssed the cl-ss, a natural
hide the smell then settle, we flying vibes unimaginable
how could i know the show was only beginning ?
my homey told me some henny was needed to get it spinning
i listened, began sipping, before i know it, it’s dripping of my lips
i want more, f-ck, i’m staggering at the kitchen door
needless to say i missed it. i’m on that dank
and i’m diving in pools of liquor, p-ss out, wake up, drank
drank, baked up, drank. not giving a f-ck, drank…
when it’s over, my bros are still the ones to thank
[hook]
twenty bottles in the whip, yeah we on it, true legit
nothing new n-gga, that’s just how we ride
and if these b-tches tryna f-ck with the crew, they know what to do
nothing new n-gga, that’s just how we ride
that’s just how we ride, just how we ride
n-gga ain’t nothing new, that’s just how we ride
that’s how we ride, just how we ride
n-gga it’s nothing new, that’s just how we–
[verse 2]
it’s friday evening
i have to say, i’m surprised that all happened in half a day
we have to have a party today, and f-ck it we’ll have our way
stomach turning from alcohol right beside me
after all, the toke i smoked is burning inside me, let’s have a ball
it’s time for wylin’, we hit the island, the ride is packed
two n-ggas in front but like six of them stacked in the back
in the name of knacks, don’t panic, traffic is cl-ssic
a homey instructed me on how to hit these b-tches tactical
tell em you’re a rapper, freestyle like you did this afternoon, she’ll have to swoon
and you know what happens soon as you grab a room
va-va-voom. land the party at ten thirty
the curfew is ten, but two hours over time couldn’t hurt me right ?
the vibe’s euphoric, pretty girls in little dresses address us like we impress em
lucky they ain’t learned their lesson (ha)
find an -ss, we grind and p-ss, with no regretting
nauseous homeys acting raucous in the setting, jehovah bless em
[hook]
[verse 3]
it’s sat-rday at an unknown hour
i reminisce on how i swayed onto the premises last night
parents weren’t home, and i reaped the benefit
devil red eyes, hard to find your levels when you’re high as f-ck
and slightly drunk, night time’s when i erupt, yup
now i’m yawning, body aching
got me saying ‘i’m taking a break’ but i guess my conscience must be mistaken bruh
cuz i’m addicted to the vibe and i’ma ride with my n-ggas
until the demons depicted have been evicted
i check my bag to find somebody stashed the ashes of a pall mall
and two alomo bottles with the caps on and all
rid the evidence and evidently we are ready for yet another event
at one hunna percent
gunnin’ with n-ggas i can rely
ask em who the baddest in the room and they know how to reply
it’s ride, die or get the f-ck out, everybody’s a shooter
so any judas will be executed, that’s just how we do it
[hook]
[outro]
yo.. real n-ggas put your hands in the air one time
hands in the air if you know you finna ride
in the motherf-cking air if you ride to you die
though i do this to live, ride
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