Ride -Birdman/Nba Young Boy
Producer：Fatboi
Both：
Yeah yeah
Stunna man brr
38baby you know
From the bayou
You know
Just on some OG original
Original hot boy type
Project life
Ayy baby tell me would you ride for a
I remember seein'a little homie got hit up
Baby tell me would you die for a
Best believe we gon'hit somethin'up
I'ma slide for my
On my life I'ma
Started with six ended with five and hot boy the one still alive
Real out here boy
You know
Bunch of young wylin'tryna get money
'Til we decided we was gon'get money got money
Ain't give a about nothin'
Better you than me that's how I was taught
This on some G blood
Nba Young Boy：
Baby tell me would you ride for a
Baby tell me would you ride for a
Would you ride for a
Baby tell me would you die for a
Baby tell me would you die for a
Would you die for a
Baby come and take a ride with a
Come and see the other side with a
Other side with a
Baby come and pass time with a
Had to tell 'em I'm a high cl***
I'm a high cl***
Ayy let me tell you I ain't never had nothin'
On the way to that money I be runnin'
I be runnin'I be skrrt
I could show these how to make somethin'
Every day all day we be stuntin'
All day we be stuntin'
Livin'wrong you ain't never seen nothin'
Promised me you would never say nothin'
You would never say nothin'
Had to tell baby girl I'm a stunna
Have you ever rode through town with a gun
Let me tell you 'bout it
I'm out the north we youngins thuggin'and poppin'
The only way that we can get it so you know we ain't stoppin'
You step on scene all these they be lookin'to jock
We sellin'drugs the police they keep p***in'and watchin'
We get it in to the ten so they steady keep blockin'
We roadrunnin'on our ten steady movin'them racks
Yeah other than that let me show you how we rockin'
On a brand new yacht with them bottles steady poppin'steady poppin'
Stunna told you ain't no love in the streets
Lotta water on my neck so my chain gotta pee
Every rope on my chest cost more than a ki
I keep up my business 'cause my stomach full of lean
Yeah I hit a with that TEC he try to take somethin'brrt brrt
Blac Youngsta show these how to shake somethin'
Bringin'out the boat when the flood comin'
Young with a whole lotta money ah
Birdman：
Project hallways you understand me
Block party
We trappin'but a trappin'and thinkin'we slippin'
But they trappin'but we rappin'they trappin'but they all just slippin'ya heard
Pull up with that bull like we wasn't with it brrt brrt
Hit the lil'homie though
You know
They got hit six they got you hit three
That lil'homie got hit twice
We roll for thirty days behind that ya heard
Till them niggas went to hidin'
You know
Suicide with it
Then the money went to comin'
Them big boys pulled up
See how G really get
Snatched up a lot of
You know we was on some them boys them boys
On some G
Out of line we gon'cross him make money
Simple play the mind game ya heard
Like a think it's cool when you heard me you heard
Got 'em slippin'
Streets where it ain't no love blood
Learned that the hard way
Stunna
Nba Young Boy：
Baby tell me would you ride for a
Baby tell me would you ride for a
Would you ride for a
Baby tell me would you die for a
Baby tell me would you die for a
Would you die for a
Baby come and take a ride with a
Come and see the other side with a
Other side with a
Baby come and pass time with a
Had to tell 'em I'm a high cl***
I'm a high cl***
Ayy let me tell you I ain't never had nothin'
On the way to that money I be runnin'
I be runnin'I be skrrt
I could show these how to make somethin'
Every day all day we be stuntin'
All day we be stuntin'
Livin'wrong you ain't never seen nothin'
Promised me you would never say nothin'
You would never say nothin'
Had to tell baby girl I'm a stunna
Have you ever rode through town with a gun
Let me tell you 'bout it