Burner In the Ride

Lyrics

[Intro] Y'all niggas hurry up Go in there, buck them niggas and get the fuck out Don't be playin', dog, y'hear what I'm sayin'? Kill them niggas and get the fuck back so we can step out I'ma be chillin' right here You ready to do this shit? You ready to do this shit or what, motherfucker? Motherfucker smoked your goddamn cousin in front of you And don't be actin' like no pussy when we get the fuck out [Chorus] Burner in the ride, cuz, check the rearview I can see them jakes swervin' right behind us Burner in the ride, blud, it was me that night Shots fired and we came and hit your guys up Burner in the ride, cuz, I might circle for a third time I just gotta make my mind up Burner in the ride, blud, broad daylight Let it rise on somebody gettin' fried up [Verse 1] Burner in the ride (Yeah, yeah) Last week, it jammed up (Yeah) But it's workin' this time, yeah (Yeah) We tryna murk 'em this time (For real, yeah) Picture on a white shirt 'em this time (Yeah) And they sayin' I'm a bully (I'm a what?) I swear they deserve it this time (They do) There's a very thin line between that Love and that hate shit (Hate shit) Street king, ain't no Henry VIII shit (VIII shit) Fresh off a boat like them niggas on them slave ships (Slave ships) And that white girl my main bitch (Main bitch) 'Cause most men I know fucked with her became rich (Ha) Daytime on that grave shit (Ha) Peckham man don't beef, man, they just grave dig (They just grave dig) It's that peak, you get your bae hit (Bae hit) But you're out here on a day trip (Ha) We on that take it all the way shit (Way shit) Fuck boy, you best know what your place is (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I've been with this shit for ages (Yeah) [Chorus] Burner in the ride, cuz, check the rearview I can see them jakes swervin' right behind us Burner in the ride, blud, it was me that night Shots fired and we came and hit your guys up Burner in the ride, cuz, I might circle for a third time I just gotta make my mind up Burner in the ride, blud, broad daylight Let it rise on somebody gettin' fried up [Verse 2] Yeah, word on the street, niggas clapped off (Clapped off) I guess them Peckham boys is at it again (Again) Donny on that bike and he's packin' a ten (A ten) He gon' spray the place up and come back to the ends (Ah) And we don't speak about it but you gon' hear about it(Yeah)) Somebody's mommy gon' be cryin' all year about it (For real) You see my name (Name), whole lot of fear about it Think about it, who's harder than me? (For real) Yeah And who really got their heart in their streets? Same time, I'm still as calm as can be Clock these hoes in the dance, tryna party for free I'm cut from a next cloth, baby, I know it's hard to believe That I was raised a bit different (For real), I been trained a bit different (For real) Taught to walk up (Walk up), make sure you hit 'em (Hit 'em) Think you in the game? (Game) I'ma make sure you quit it (Quit it) Connect with the trap (Trap) but I'm cooler with them hitters (Yeah) [Chorus] Burner in the ride, cuz, check the rearview I can see them jakes swervin' right behind us Burner in the ride, blud, it was me that night Shots fired and we came and hit your guys up Burner in the ride, cuz, I might circle for a third time I just gotta make my mind up Burner in the ride, blud, broad daylight Let it rise on somebody gettin' fried up