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shad da god - would you ride lyrics

[intro: shad da god]
you know what i’m sayin, i need it fast, pr-nto
asap
you know i’m talkin bout money, n-gg-
shad da god
rich homie quan

[chorus: rich homie quan and shad da god]
would you ride for a n-gg- for the momant
right quick
got 20s and more 20s, spent that 40 on my wrist
pull up on a n-gg- -ss, and i’m out right quick
lost 50 in a week, get it back right quick
got 20 plus 20, that a 40 on my hip
a n-gg- on a mission, i could never slip
out here in atlanta, got some shooters with me, i could never slip
whip swerv on a n-gg- right quick

[verse 1: shad da god]
pull up on you p-ssys in that suv
you ain’t got a lot, so i can’t respect you, g
got some sh-t that’ll flip a n-gg-, zone 6
my brother tip got an extended clip, that 33
i’m poppin perks back to back, that sh-t don’t f-ck with me
i do some sh-t, got 12 right outside the v
scared as f-ck, got that n-gg- callin me
straight drop, got my partner ridin next to me
shauty, i can get anything you want
yello ap, you ain’t lookin at no avrage n-gg-
i pull up on you with the 80 with the bigger trigger
now a motherf-cker can’t tell me what they feelin, n-gg-
gucci luggige got me feelin like the thriller, n-gg-
3 quarters of a xan, i feel like a k!ller, n-gg-
i got some shooters, but i still keep my ruger, n-gg-
that come with extra clips for shootin extra n-gg-s
you ain’t getting money, i ain’t dealin with ya
black audomor, look like a villain, n-gg-
i got a whip full of straps for the real n-gg-s
and my b-tch got the strap by the weal, n-gg-
tryna see a n-gg-, tryna creep up on a n-gg-
god!

[verse 2: rich homie quan]
pull up on a b-tch n-gg- -ss like this
pull up, comin down in some nice kicks
quan man of the year, clean like this
ever since she ran out, don’t wanna face that b-tch
lose the money, get it back right quick
tryed to keep it real, why she act like this?
i don’t need no bate, i just catch that fish
hundred thousand dollar, yeah, i made right quick
if that hoe fine, imma take that b-tch
every night i dine, i stake my dish
ice on my wrist, no cake on that b-tch
when reality hit, you better face that sh-t
cause i paint her face, just like makeup, yep
and i relieve your pain, just like a daytime trip
i’m not gonna board, if that ship goin sink
i’m not goin home, i’m goin face my fears
i make a little more, i can pay my bills
i eat all my pork, i don’t waist no meal
ducked down, i don’t take no deal
ballen like the nba, great o’neal
never left, came back real quick
spend a couple thousand on these hoes real quick
hundred thousand dollars, nother show like this
i just need to know right quick

- shad da god lyrics

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