Ridaz

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeee! The Revolution begins [Hook] Tell me who really gon' ride with you? Clutchin' a .40 and ready to die with you? That's my motherfuckin' nigga, mane Yeah that's my motherfuckin' nigga, mane [Verse 1] This is the element, at the top of the charts Steppin' out the dark, and I am the president, hard[?] Cause I know that they did nothin' to better my life by far I'm hard-ly involved with the Government tryin' to take charge of me I'm awesome-ly exposin' Better takе caution, we explodin' Making them nausеous, cause they the target Like explain a pedestrian bomb in sight I'm callin' strike, better hold on tight This is the night you fall for life Everlasting, cliff[?], killing them, has it a guilt And then I just ask the piff[?], like, how's it feel? To know getting killed is the real then you wish you had this [?] [Chorus] Tell me who really gon' ride with you? Get live with you? Clutchin' a .40 and ready to die with you So he ain't gotta miss you That's my motherfuckin' nigga, mane (That's my nigga, mane) Now that's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Now that's my nigga mane) Now Tell me you really gon' ride with you? Get live with you? Clutchin' a .40 and ready to die with you So he ain't gotta miss you That's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Yeah that's my nigga mane) Say that's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Yeah that's my nigga mane) [Verse 2] Know that this shit is exquisite Get wit it then pass the perf[?] (Woo) Had to murk, cause y'all let get past the work Just see the delivery, fast and perfect Casket hurts, his ass he hurting Mad and cursing, but it ain't nothing My niggas be bustin' Like Captain Kirk, I'm past berserk Cause if you stay chilling, you ain't getting nothin' So if it ain't money, then end the discussion My niggas go get it fear no repercussion However you must, leave them in dust To change the indust-ry within the touch Plus my niggas willing to get buck But me, I just stay in the cut, and what? Just grab me a Dutch and put me a cup If you can't get a nothing[?] [Chorus] Tell me who really gon' ride with you? Get live with you? Clutching a .40 and ready to die with you So he ain't gotta miss you That's my mother fucking nigga, mane (That's my nigga, mane) Now that's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Now that's my nigga mane) Now Tell me you really gon' ride with you? Get live with you? Clutching a .40 and ready to die with you So he ain't gotta miss you That's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Yeah that's my nigga mane) Say that's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Yeah that's my nigga mane) [Outro] That's my motherfuckin' nigga mane (Mane) Thinkin' about it so hard, it made a nigga sang' (Nigga sang') But you know it still don't make a nigga change (Nigga change) Cause when you live in this life, you gotta remain the same Ain't it a shame?