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pimp my ride - yg lyrics

[intro]
just re’d up 3
yeah
you know we livin’ that life, standin’ on business
us, never them
we work hard for this sh*t
(hey, i’m really rich)

[chorus]
b*tch, you know the vibes
got the city, got the bitty, got it goin’ live
not too friendly, got the semi when i’m with my guys
i got millis, so i might, f*ck it, pimp my ride
ridin’ twenty*fours way before twenty*five
talkin’ silly, stop it really ’cause we down to slide
fashionin’ me, feelin’ trilly, i be gettin’ fly
just crashed the bentley, bring the cullinan so i can drive
tinted up, dressed in all black, i disguise

[verse 1]
gotta make that money last long, f*ck just gettin’ by
but n*ggas want me dead and gone, got pistol on my side
gotta do the right thing with these hoes, i swear i try
she left the last time i told the truth, that’s why i lie
four hundred million cash, type of sh*t that’s on my mind
two*twenty on the dash, them the types of whips i drive
i need that money fast, on the gang, it’s on the tribe
that’s on my life
i can put that on the gang, gang, make a n*gga limb hang
make him feel that pain, gang, chitty, chitty, bang, bang
in the trenches, chain hang where these n*ggas can’t hang
most my n*ggas g*ngb*ng, where they from? flame gang
we havin’ casting calls ’cause we need more boppers
my n*ggas eatin’, they all seafood, cold lobster
we don’t want no drama, we just want more commas
we don’t have ho problems and you n*ggas know not to
[chorus]
b*tch, you know the vibes
got the city, got the bitty, got it goin’ live
not too friendly, got the semi when i’m with my guys
i got millis, so i might, f*ck it, pimp my ride
ridin’ twenty*fours way before twenty*five
talkin’ silly, stop it really ’cause we down to slide
fashionin’ me, feelin’ trilly, i be gettin’ fly
just crashed the bentley, bring the cullinan so i can drive
tinted up, dressed in all black, i disguise

[verse 2]
windows tinted up, suckers wanna get rid of us
you know we lit as f*ck, f*ck around and get rich with us
you n*ggas quick to fuss, we be quick to lit it up
last night, did it up, woke up like i did enough
i’m ’bout stackin’ cheese and bl!ck on me actin’ demon
b*tch jumpin’ from n*gga to n*gga, hoes be trampolinin’
told her it was packin’ season, that mean she leavin’
that mean she lost me, ayy, that mean she grievin’
i’m actin’ demon, i’m puttin’ s*m*n in all my hoes
i’m actin’ demon, i’m sacrificin’ for all my goals
i got my reason, i plot on opps and want all they souls
them sucker n*ggas made me tattoo all the bros
million*dollar n*gga, gang with me, they souls shocked
gloves with me, them thugs with me, a whole lot
f*ckin’ with me the wrong way, they know not
my new b*tch bad, she got her toes out
[chorus]
b*tch, you know the vibes
got the city, got the bitty, got it goin’ live
not too friendly, got the semi when i’m with my guys
i got millis, so i might, f*ck it, pimp my ride
ridin’ twenty*fours way before twenty*five
talkin’ silly, stop it really ’cause we down to slide
fashionin’ me, feelin’ trilly, i be gettin’ fly
just crashed the bentley, bring the cullinan so i can drive
tinted up, dressed in all black, i disguise

[outro]
it’s crazy to see where you come from
but yet to know where you’re headin’
it’s crazy as f*ck, huh?
yeah, i know
the world is yours, my n*gga, you just gotta keep goin’
manifestation is a real thing, you just gotta believe
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- yg lyrics

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