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ride to dis - flashy b & trizz lyrics

[intro: trizz]
yeah
i don’t be worried about these n*ggas fool
do what the f*ck i wanna do, n*gga
n*ggas ain’t got no money (haha)
(nasty on the track)
straight up n*gga, look

[verse 1: trizz]
ayy, it’s been a long time since i heard y’all on some real sh*t (n*gga)
i get in the real sh*t and ask ’em what’s the deal quick? (what’s the deal n*gga?)
real sl!ck when i be talkin’ to these b*tches (ayy, what’s up baby?)
one look at me, they know i’m ’bout my riches (n*gga)
(woo*hoo*hoo*hoo)
big riches overlookin’, these n*ggas below my bridges (what’s up)
the ones y’all done burned and sh*t, when y’all gon’ lеarn and sh*t?
it’s hard to make it out here, you gotta еarn this sh*t
it’s some times it’s gon’ hurt and sh*t
(woo*hoo*hoo*hoo)
it can really burn and sh*t (n*gga)
but i can take it, how the f*ck you think i made it? (n*gga)
even though i’m f*cking faded, man, i’m famous and they hate it (woo*hoo*hoo)
they won’t face it (yeah), ’cause they suck with no where to go, place to blame and sh*t
maintain and get a dose of this game and know how to play the sh*t (n*gga)
i’ma stay safe, while n*ggas stay dangerous (yeah)
i still keep the strap in my pocket, it’s so stainless (remain stainless)
(woo*hoo*hoo)
no stains and sh*t, thank god i ain’t have to bang this sh*t (blaow)
or i’ll f*cking be done if i never bring this sh*t
[chorus: trizz]
yeah, just slide with me
come and ride to this music
get high to this music
yeah they like how we do it (ayy)
thank god, we ain’t die for this music
we gon’ slide when we see ’em
we gon’ ride to this music

[verse 2: flashy b]
shh, slide to this music, no talk, but these b*tches see and like how we do it (hey)
fly tip, hollow fly when we do it (boop)
n*ggas die when we do it (boop)
n*gga tell me what’s the movie day
i be d*mn if a n*gga didn’t ever gave me sh*t
planted my own seeds, my money trees is raising quick
i had to dry them grapes out and make them raisins flip
and put the beams on the bottoms of chops,’ ’cause i ain’t chasing sh*t
they worried ’bout the wrong thing, we tryna make it rich
and just to see my n*gga make it to the top, i’m makin’ sense
since we was young, the only thing we knew was take a risk
hit the l!ck and split the bag or get it when we play the b*tch (ah*ha)
love it when the bag juicy, notorious big (i love it)
slide with the clique through the e, get a forty and swig
gold on my wrist, fists and .40 my hip (it’s blinging)
just in case it’s money on my head and n*ggas want me dead
[chorus: trizz]
yeah, just slide with me
come and ride to this music
get high to this music
yeah they like how we do it (ayy)
thank god, we ain’t die for this music
we gon’ slide when we see ’em
we gon’ ride to this music
yeah, just slide with me
come and ride to this music
get high to this music
yeah they like how we do it (ayy)
thank god, we ain’t die for this music
we gon’ slide when we see ’em
we gon’ ride to this music

[outro: flashy b]
slide with me, to this music (uh)
they like how we do it, ayy
to this music, uh
to this music, ayy

- flashy b trizz lyrics

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