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Gotta ride with 'em, ride with 'em Ride with 'em, roll with the, woah, woah, woah Tell 'em, "Ride with 'em," we could ride with 'em Ride with 'em, woah, we could, woah, woah, woah I tell the odd, gotcha, odd, getcha, woo, what Check it out, nigga, woah, woah, woah, woah Nigga, we could fight with 'em, ride Yeah, uh, yeah Done seen some shit within my lifetime, my light shine bright Protect your energy from poison when the python strike My first mistake was doin' robberies on Niken bikes Watch my moves and I'ma show you what a icon like Y'all let bygones be bygones, right? Nigga, fuck your truce, bust your move And if that nigga touch your shoes You better blast on 'em and on my mama, nigga I'ma get that cash on 'em, hunnid on the dash on 'em Swerve, born from the trench, you from the 'burbs Nigga, fuck the early bird, nigga I'ma get this motherfuckin' chicken And if a nigga ever got a problem, nigga We can fuckin' solve it, on my mama, nigga I just been itchin' to prove myself I just pray throughout the struggle I don't lose myself Glock, no safety, Plaxico, I might shoot myself SongtexteThey catchin' bullets like two Odells, and, nigga, you gon' tell But listen I can tell you 'bout the time was goin' hard up in the paint And I can tell you shit the other niggas can't, lemme tell you I can tell you by the time I had the drop a nigga rank And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank, lemme tell you I can tell you 'bout the time I signed a deal for twenty bands And used that shit to get my brother out the can, lemme tell you I can tell you 'bout the time I had a penny and a plan I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you, nigga First and foremost, for every door that's opened, a door close Beat a nigga, take his Bordeauxs, upgrade my wardrobe And Lord knows livin' like this, it leads a short road A dead end, or prison time, where we was headin' Instead, when I got bread, broke it with bredren Eyes open, leave the house, move like a veteran Made a couple dollars from come-ups, my niggas flexin' Nigga got a problem, then I can make some corrections Okay, cool, still with the same niggas since grade school Give a fuck about your shade room when I had made room For everybody on that late moon, and word to Rae Sremm' Had to bring the motherfuckin' swang on 'em And I ain't even wanna have to blink on 'em That Lam' truck got a full tank on 'em But, a nigga better not look at me wrong It's certain shit that I can't say on this song, but let me tell you, nigga I can tell you 'bout the time was goin' hard up in the paint And I can tell you shit the other niggas can't, lemme tell you I can tell you by the time I had the drop a nigga rank And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank, lemme tell you I can tell you 'bout the time I signed a deal for twenty bands And used that shit to get my brother out the can, lemme tell you I can tell you 'bout the time I had a penny and a plan I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you, nigga Aus Songtexte Mania