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teff hinkson - ride out lyrics

intro

ride out, ride out ride out (repeat 4)

and i put my hand on the wheel, pop my gram like a pill
thinkin’ how to flip 1 grand to a hundred grand, 1 hundred grand to a mill
uhh, b-ss in the back, ba-b-ss in the back
trinidadian girl, slim waist, no fat
but she roll fat joints got a face and a wrack
when i hit the highway got her face in my lap, like whoa
listening to black rob, my back off and i blast off
this life fast so my mind gone but she -ssed out wit’ her pants off, like d-mn
distractions, temptations gotta clear my mind
snap out when i see a brake light shine
gotta slow down gotta take my time, f-ck that
150 on the dash in the city when i dash
like bonnie & clyde with a million in cash
in a trunk in the trunk a machete and a mask
and a rope, duct tape and a semi in the stash, rude
we dreaming, fiending for that feeling
when the slave ships turn to sp-ceships and we speeding with no ceiling

[hook]
that’s what we like, my n-gga that’s what we like ya kno’
that’s how we ride, ya see the girl on my side
we sipping a lil’ henny it ain’t illegal to drive
where i’m from, tell her build it, build it so we can fly
then we ride-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah dah dah
ride out, ride out ride out
that’s how we ride-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah dah dah

slow n-ggas i can’t hear you, ho n-ggas in my rearview
roll up the window, turn on the ac, don’t let me fuzz your hairdo, b-tch!
i could do that when you home by me, but for now you gotta roll my weed
a bee keeper couldn’t k!ll my buzz, ironically i’m a smoke my tree
uhh, heard a siren on in the back so you know i got nervous
turned out to be the radio, swear they do it on purpose
back in the day used to roll in a sunny
young, wild n-gga hit the road for some p-ssy
now i’m grown up all i know is the money
life’s cold like a rose gold, stone cold mummy
roll up the window, roll up the indo’
pink in my cup like a f-cking flamingo
pop in my cd and listen to teff
park on the shoulder and f-ck to my single
we dreaming, fiending for that feeling
when the slaveships turn to sp-ceships and we speeding with no ceiling

[hook]

[bridge]
down through the street like -peeeyyyoonngggggg-
down through the street like -peeyuuonnng- peeyounnng-
down through the street like -peeeyyyoonngggggg-
down through the street like -peeyuuonnng- peeyounnng-

b-ss in the back, ba-b-ss in the back
bumpin’ biggie, mase in the back
bob marley & the wailers, yeah i’m fearless how i blaze johnny blaze in the back

[hook]

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