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imma ride - og odeco lyrics

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intro

yeahhh

know what i’m saying
street n*gga f*ck that sh*t up yeah. (o’neilz on the track)

og odeco on the mudef*cker men know what i’m saying
trap sh*t,….ya diggg,…southside how i’m coming

yeahhhh

pre chorus

f*cking up some commas with my hommies at the strip club
put a hunnid on the dj,…play the music till i say stop
got a lil baddie rolling kush up with the backwoods
smoking in the vip tell a n*gga f*ck rules,…(yeah yeah)

married to the game,… so i pay my dues
everybody with me gang,..we make boss moves
only trap n*ggas up in my section,…you ever see us talking know that’s money conversation at the table,…(whoa)

n*ggas wanna try to come hang with the gang,…but thеy’re not one of us
i done poppеd the blue pill,…counting on the blue cheese yeah
n*ggas talk about tha drill,…n*ggas ain’t really up in the field yeah
tryna go get me a bill,….know i gotta pay my mama’s bills yeah
chorus

imma go hard till the day i die…imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride
n*ggas know not to play with me cause when i slide,..all the oops they hide,.. they hide,…they hide

verse

make her shake the booty like she dancing for the tiktok
throw that ass at me,…and i’m finna smash that sh*t like ping pong
all these chains,…beating on my chest,..that sh*t kong kong
smoking on good strain,..got me look like i’m from hong kong

bust down richard millie
n*ggas know my sh*t too litty
back in high school i done slapped a b*tch cause she was talking silly,…(she capping)
at the bando with my hittas drinking lean,..we ain’t do no henny
p*ssy n*gga tryna act too friendly cause i got racks,…you ain’t getting no penny

pre chorus

f*cking up some commas with my hommies at the strip club
put a hunnid on the dj,…play the music till i say stop
got a lil baddie rolling kush up with the backwoods
smoking in the vip tell a n*gga f*ck rules,…(yeah yeah)
married to the game,… so i pay my dues
everybody with me gang,..we make boss moves
only trap n*ggas up in my section,…you ever see us talking know that’s money conversation at the table,…(whoa)

n*ggas wanna try to come hang with the gang,…but they’re not one of us
i done popped the blue pill,…counting on the blue cheese yeah
n*ggas talk about tha drill,…n*ggas ain’t really up in the field yeah
tryna go get me a bill,….know i gotta pay my mama’s bills yeah

chorus

imma go hard till the day i die…imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride,..imma ride
n*ggas know not to play with me cause when i slide,..all the oops they hide,.. they hide,…they hide

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