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ride thru - 2gaudy lyrics

[intro]
she wanna spin me around
she wanna spin me around
she wanna spin me around
she wanna spin me around (yeah, yeah)
637 gang

[verse 1]
in the past i felt unimportant
german engineering, i whip that foreign
nowadays i just hit my suorin
rappin’ in my room with dreams of tourin’
got in my bag, whip it, whip it
i’ve been driving too fast, cl!ck it or ticket
and i feel like a prophet, i’m on a mission
but i’m cuttin’ n*ggas off like a circumcision
[bridge]
wait, yeah, woah
gang, wait, no, nah
case closed
trust no hoes
i ball like d rose
it’s my fate, it’s chosen
rub her down, lotion
motion in the ocean

[chorus]
i might just spend me a rack on my fit*y (gang)
ride around here when i ride through the city (yeah, yeah)
all of my n*ggas, yeah, they ridin’ with me (yeah)
and he tote the glock but i tote the semi (okay)
you wanna talk but you can’t talk with me
’cause my b*tch is bad and i mean to the bone (bone, bone)
’cause i’m drippin’ sauce and this juice in vlone (vlone)
if you don’t talk right, two shots at your dome (dome)
i make the green like cabbage (yeah)
alcohol, 21, no savage (yeah)
when i hop on the mic, i ravage them
like a worn*out shirt, i’ll stretch your hem
baby girl, if you ride for me, then i’ll ride for you
baby girl, if you die for me, then i’ll die for you, you too
[verse 2]
i got the plug, no usb
and b*tch, you a fake, 1:1 copy
wanna sip on that punch when i rip hi*c
when i play minecraft c418
whippin’ in an airplane or a new white beam’
can’t open up the door ’cause i need an id
girl, give me all the info, i need tea
chillin’ in [?], that’s the place i be
chillin’ in [?] with the girls that i like
ride around, dirt bike
up and down, halfpipe
tony hawk, nose grind
me and all my kinfolk whippin’
2020 on me, i got clear vision
[?] said she wanna be body slammed
so i’ma have to put her ass in submission
dash, dash, dash, dash
i want the ‘rari, i want cash
i’ll hang a f*ck n*gga on a mast
like the holocaust, where is the gas?
when i smoke, puff, puff, pass
give me alcohol, pass the flask
give me adderall, i’ll pass the test
i mean after all, i did my best (yeah)
[chorus]
i might just spend me a rack on my fit*y (gang)
ride around here when i ride through the city (yeah, yeah)
all of my n*ggas, yeah, they ridin’ with me (yeah)
and he tote the glock but i tote the semi (okay)
you wanna talk but you can’t talk with me
’cause my b*tch is bad and i mean to the bone (bone, bone)
’cause i’m drippin’ sauce and this juice in vlone (vlone)
if you don’t talk right, two shots at your dome (dome)
i make the green like cabbage (yeah)
alcohol, 21, no savage (yeah)
when i hop on the mic, i ravage them
like a worn*out shirt, i’ll stretch your hem
baby girl, if you ride for me, then i’ll ride for you
baby girl, if you die for me, then i’ll die for you, you too
i might just spend me a rack on my fit*y (gang)
ride around here when i ride through the city (yeah, yeah)
all of my n*ggas, yeah, they ridin’ with me (yeah)
and he tote the glock but i tote the semi (okay)
you wanna talk but you can’t talk with me
’cause my b*tch is bad and i mean to the bone (bone, bone)
’cause i’m drippin’ sauce and this juice in vlone (vlone)
if you don’t talk right, two shots at your dome (dome)
i make the green like cabbage (yeah)
alcohol, 21, no savage (yeah)
when i hop on the mic, i ravage them
like a worn*out shirt, i’ll stretch your hem
baby girl, if you ride for me, then i’ll ride for you
baby girl, if you die for me, then i’ll die for you, you too

- 2gaudy lyrics

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