Ride Out (Explicit)
KiD Ink, Tyga, Wale, YG, Rich Homie Quan"Ride Out (Explicit)" is a song by KiD Ink, Tyga, Wale, YG, Rich Homie Quan, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:27 long and contains 84 lines and 636 words.
Lyrics
0:01Came in at first had bad luck
0:03Got a whole lot remember I ain't had nothin'
0:06We done sold out now everybody mad at me
0:08Tell 'em roll out now everybody smashin'
0:11Get ready cause you know we 'bout to be a problem
0:16Hope you ready cause you know it 'bout to be a problem
0:20It's the only way we know to go
0:23Squad up never roll alone
0:25And we gon' ride on forever
0:28We ride out together
0:31Pull up right in your zone
0:33Take over the street that's how we roll
0:35And we gon' ride on forever
0:39We ride out together
0:41Fancy when I drive six cars in the driveway
0:44Cash in the driver door spend it do it my way
0:46I f**ks you like a matador fresh out the catalog
0:49One fall we all fall crew like dominoes
0:52But chase vamanos all my dogs riding smoke
0:54Mob heavy like the Pope for that pot of gold
0:57We are not alone boy better check your tone
0:59You gone need a lot of help I ain't talkin' bank loans
1:03Sit with us table last supper
1:05Toast to the brothers some bad motherf**kers
1:08Yeah ain't nothin' but pure luxury
1:10You lookin' left to me should be looking up to me
1:13Preferably one of the best
1:15She ridin' cause we next now and forever to death
1:17Be loyal real and respect stay ahead of the rest
1:20We just sit back relax doin' things to impress
1:22It's the only way we know to go
1:25Squad up never roll alone
1:27And we gon' ride on forever
1:30We ride out together
1:33Pull up right in your zone
1:35Take over the street that's how we roll
1:37And we gon' ride on forever
1:40We ride out together
1:43Ridin' on ton of waves
1:46And no way these niggas stoppin' me oh no
1:48Flyin' from a mile away
1:50It's not a problem only real ones follow me
1:53And I can do this with my eyes closed
1:55Blindfold two times over
1:56Ride solo I got women and got soldiers
1:59I ain't trippin' you try to get it your night's over
2:01Talkin' all Melatonin get it and fight coma
2:04What's defeat to a giant niggas feedin' the fire
2:07History niggas be less them niggas flee when they flyin'
2:09You don't believe it then try it
2:10We don't believe in just tryin'
2:12I call it peoples and leave 'em in 100 pieces divided
2:14That's cold blooded
2:15And I've been this d**e for like four summers
2:18And I ain't really going for the he say or she say
2:21Keep it G for Pete's sake
2:22I know this sh*t that bone you pick
2:23Might leave you niggas feetless
2:24It's the only way we know to go
2:27Squad up never roll alone
2:29And we gon' ride on forever
2:32We ride out together
2:35Pull up right in your zone
2:37Take over the street that's how we roll
2:39And we gon' ride on forever
2:42We ride out together
2:46Is you ridin'
2:47Is you with all the burglarizing and the violence
2:50If Jimmy got caught up but you right there with him
2:53So the police askin' you questions is you gone keep quiet
2:56Is you loyal is you real is you fake
2:58When I can't tell that's the type of way that I hate
3:01You got that fake friend San Tone
3:03There's no cure so them symptoms is gon' show
3:06You know the code stick around hold it down never fold
3:09Like it's a crease up in your Dicky Browns
3:11Hold up each one teach one
3:14Motivate each one to be somethin'
3:16Cause I ain't just another statistic
3:19I do this and that if you wanna get specific
3:22I'm just tryna make bread come quicker
3:24For me and my day one hitters
3:26Ride out
3:27Ride Out - KiD Ink Tyga Wale Rich Homie Quan
Came in at first had bad luck Got a whole lot remember I ain't had nothin' We done sold out now everybody mad at me Tell 'em roll out now everybody smashin' Get ready cause you know we 'bout to be a problem Hope you ready cause you know it 'bout to be a problem It's the only way we know to go Squad up never roll alone And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together Pull up right in your zone Take over the street that's how we roll And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together Fancy when I drive six cars in the driveway Cash in the driver door spend it do it my way I f**ks you like a matador fresh out the catalog One fall we all fall crew like dominoes But chase vamanos all my dogs riding smoke Mob heavy like the Pope for that pot of gold We are not alone boy better check your tone You gone need a lot of help I ain't talkin' bank loans Sit with us table last supper Toast to the brothers some bad motherf**kers Yeah ain't nothin' but pure luxury You lookin' left to me should be looking up to me Preferably one of the best She ridin' cause we next now and forever to death Be loyal real and respect stay ahead of the rest We just sit back relax doin' things to impress It's the only way we know to go Squad up never roll alone And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together Pull up right in your zone Take over the street that's how we roll And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together Ridin' on ton of waves And no way these niggas stoppin' me oh no Flyin' from a mile away It's not a problem only real ones follow me And I can do this with my eyes closed Blindfold two times over Ride solo I got women and got soldiers I ain't trippin' you try to get it your night's over Talkin' all Melatonin get it and fight coma What's defeat to a giant niggas feedin' the fire History niggas be less them niggas flee when they flyin' You don't believe it then try it We don't believe in just tryin' I call it peoples and leave 'em in 100 pieces divided That's cold blooded And I've been this d**e for like four summers And I ain't really going for the he say or she say Keep it G for Pete's sake I know this sh*t that bone you pick Might leave you niggas feetless It's the only way we know to go Squad up never roll alone And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together Pull up right in your zone Take over the street that's how we roll And we gon' ride on forever We ride out together Is you ridin' Is you with all the burglarizing and the violence If Jimmy got caught up but you right there with him So the police askin' you questions is you gone keep quiet Is you loyal is you real is you fake When I can't tell that's the type of way that I hate You got that fake friend San Tone There's no cure so them symptoms is gon' show You know the code stick around hold it down never fold Like it's a crease up in your Dicky Browns Hold up each one teach one Motivate each one to be somethin' Cause I ain't just another statistic I do this and that if you wanna get specific I'm just tryna make bread come quicker For me and my day one hitters Ride out Ride Out - KiD Ink Tyga Wale Rich Homie Quan
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