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Twain Gotti
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Ride Out
feat. Mr. Baker
[Intro] Hey Baker Million I think we gonna have to ride this one hard right here To the end of the road Til the dust fall off Til there ain't no more clips, we gon' ride
[Hook x2] We 'gon ride [?] Like a trunk full of bricks on dubs and some 808s Straight raw no soft goin' hard Spark off set it off gettin' lost on the interstate I'mma bang til my bricks sold out and my dubs fall off And I come up in the renegade I'mma bang til my fist start bleed and my hands start leaking And bullets get to hittin' mane
[Verse 1: Twain Gotti] CP3 get paid get scrilla get high Fuck bitches sip liquor kill niggas So I stay on my grind with a pistol and a picture Money in my hand blowing green with the niggas Ice on my chest showing off for the bitches Tone on my waist going hard for them niggas The people say they watchin but your boy still flippin And they steady plottin but your boy still grippin Listen, walked to your boy and I approached him 12 midnight on his traphouse porch and Everybody saw when I motherfuckin choked him But nobody saw when I motherfuckin smoked him Roped him, sharpened up the shank then I poked him 357 Smith & Wesson mean scoped him, roped him Had me crackin up so I joked him, it's betweezy six feet ova Told ya, fuck with my money I'll roast ya Can't forget the bread I'll motherfuckin toast you Should have thought about it when you came and awoke him Now look at your ass in pain not walkin' That's what you get for underestimating niggas you don't know Walkin 'round with a strap nigga you don't even blow [?]with the money nigga you don't even show Talkin' big boy shit but you still need to go
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Mr Baker] Yeah, dirty riding [???](What's good?) Chauffer drivin fast, slow down, you about to wreck Them state troopers in Virginia pull your ass quick We be gone for the rest of our life when we get knocked off with all this shit Mane if they hit the lights I'm dirty man I'm hoppin' out I got a warrent for my arrest thats what I'm talkin about So we gonna ride until the wheels go pop Cause Im gonna get this shit back, gonna get this shit back I put my all in it So now Im all in it Im tryna ball in it Money stacked tall in it And they gonna come and get me one day So I be on the freeway, passin' that baton like a relay Who gives a fuck where he say she say Me say, get that money three way And dodge the DA in VA Make it look easy Keep that money coming on replay, believe me
[Hook x2]
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