
Lyrics
[Chorus: DR$ Shotie] Uh , my n***** slide never missing like Uh uh uh my n***** slide never missing Can't sleep in the trap cause 12 might blitz it N**** I was broke N**** had to fix Trap phone ringing n**** I cannot miss it Knock on my hip gotta stay with that s*** N***** hate on me like they get paid for that s*** Bullets hit his body he start moving stiff Married to the trap I can't love a b**** Ima real right slime can't fake that s*** If I want it ima take that s*** My stick and my ooter stay close don't test Pour in a cream make it look like Pepsi I up the stick turn that n**** to a memory Free al the ooters that's locked penitentiary None of my n***** friendly real slime [Verse 1: LIL NZA] Uhh like you ain't really sliming B**** we upping the score when I spinning the bend With the guys and the glick we always on timing Come take a ride like ride around with this fye like Gotta Glock with a tend in the spot like That boy wanna be me but this my life That boy run up on me then we upping the sitchy Uhh get litty 20 gang so she sucking that d*** pop a tity That boy all on my d*** on the gram eat a glizzy 30 shots for a opp boy they catching this 50 I just score me a pint we get drippy Uh uh uhh I just spin on the opp block until I get dizzy I just score on the opps if I see'em I dump it I got the glick in the function I gotta 762 and 556 red beam ain't a his muffin No kap tell that lil nigga we crushed him Ain't talking about grabba lil n**** we punching That Glock 17 with them hallows I'm clutching Got engine in the back not the front I ain't fronting [Verse 2: DR$ Shotie] Uh, uhh, uhh She wanna ride with the slimes She can't be my b**** she ain't holding the 9 Wanna come in the trap gotta pay a fine Wanna come in the trap gotta pay a fee Eyes low behind the shades like eazy-e Ima real slime I feel like beezy b When I'm Sippin on green it more than a 3 [ DR$ Shotie - Hook ] Uh , my n***** slide never missing like Uh uh uh my n***** slide never missing Can't sleep in the trap cause 12 might blitz it N**** I was broke N**** had to fix Trap phone ringing n**** I cannot miss it Knock on my hip gotta stay with that s*** N***** hate on me like they get paid for that s*** Bullets hit his body he start moving stiff Married to the trap I can't love a b**** Ima real right slime can't fake that s*** If I want it ima take that s*** My stick and my ooter stay close don't test Pour in a cream make it look like Pepsi I up the stick turn that n**** to a memory Free al the ooters that's locked penitentiary None of my n***** friendly real slime
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Meaning of "Ride with me" by DR$ Shotie
The lyrics paint a stark picture of life in the "trap," emphasizing constant vigilance and a transactional approach to relationships. The narrative centers on survival and asserting dominance within this environment. Phrases like "Can't sleep in the trap cause 12 might blitz it" and "Knock on my hip gotta stay with that s***" immediately establish a tone of paranoia and readiness for conflict. The repeated idea of "sliding" and "not missing" suggests a proactive, aggressive stance, where opportunities are seized and threats are neutralized swiftly. This isn't just about making money; it's about maintaining control in a precarious existence. The dominant tension arises from the dichotomy between the desire for success and the inherent dangers of the lifestyle. The narrator declares, "N**** I was broke N**** had to fix," highlighting a past struggle that fuels a present ruthlessness. This is further underscored by the declaration, "Married to the trap I can't love a b****," suggesting that emotional attachments are a liability. The lyrics present a world where loyalty is to the hustle and the crew, and any perceived threat is met with immediate, often violent, consequences, as seen in "Bullets hit his body he start moving stiff." A key craft element is the consistent use of street vernacular and coded language, which creates an immersive, authentic feel for those familiar with the context. The repeated assertion of being a "real right slime" or "real slime" functions as a badge of honor, signifying authenticity and a shared, unyielding code within the group. This self-identification is contrasted with those who "hate on me like they get paid for that s***," framing the narrator and his crew as genuine players in a world of fakes. The imagery of "Pour in a cream make it look like Pepsi" adds a layer of deceptive visual trickery, mirroring the calculated nature of their operations. Ultimately, the effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their unflinching portrayal of a specific, high-stakes reality. The direct, often blunt language leaves little room for ambiguity, forcing the listener to confront the harshness of the depicted environment. The focus on action – "slide," "fix," "take," "up the stick" – and the constant threat of violence create a palpable sense of urgency. The lyrics resonate by articulating a mindset forged in adversity, where survival and dominance are paramount, and every interaction is a calculated risk.
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Credits
- Writers
- Animism MRDA
- Lil NZA
- DR$ Shotie