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DJ Piper & Xelo
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Ride Out (Originally Performed By Kid Ink & Tyga) [vocal Guide Version]
Came in at first, had bad luck
Got a whole lot, remember I ain't had none
We done sold now everybody mad at me
Tell 'em roll down now everybody smashin'
Keep ready cause you know we bout to be a problem
Hope you ready cause you know it bout to be a problem
It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gone ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Takeover the street, that's how we roll
And we gone ride on forever
We ride out together
Fancy when I drive, six cars in the driveway
Cash in the driver door, spend it, do it my way
I fucks you like a matador, fresh out the catalogue
One fall we all fall, crew like dominos
But chasing after, all my dogs riding smoke
Pump heavy like the Pope, for that pot of gold
We are not alone, broad better check your tone
You gon' need a lot of help, I ain't talkin' bank loans
Sit with us, table last supper
Toast to the brothers, some bad motherfuckers
Yea, ain't nothin' but pure luxury
You lookin' left to me, should be looking up to me
Preferably one of the best
She ridin' cause we next now and forever to death
Be loyal, real, and respect
Stay ahead of the rest
We just sit back, relax, doin' things to impress
It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gone ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Takeover the street, that's how we roll
And we gone ride on forever
We ride out together
Ridin' on ton of waves
And no way these niggas stoppin' me
Ohh Noo
Flyin' from a mile away
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It's not a problem, only real ones follow me
And I can do this with my eyes closed
Blind fold two times over
Ride solo, I got women and got soldiers
I ain't trippin' try and get it, you like sober
Talkin' on melatonin, get it and fight coma
What's the feet of a giant?
Niggas feedin' the fire
History, niggas deal us
the niggas flee when they flyin'
You don't believe it? Then try it
We don't believe in just tryin'
I call it peoples and leave 'em in 100 pieces divided
That's cold cuts
And I've been this dope like 4 summers
And I ain't really going for the he say, or she say
Keep it G for Pete's sake
I know that shit that bones you pick
Might leave you niggas feeling
It's the only way we know to go
Squad up, never roll alone
And we gone ride on forever
We ride out together
Pull up right in your zone
Takeover the street, that's how we roll
And we gone ride on forever
We ride out together
It's YG 4hunnid!
Is you ride? Is you wit all the burglarizing and the violence?
If Jimmy got caught up but you was right there with him
So the police askin' you questions, is you gon' keep quiet?
Is you loyal, is you real, is you fake?
When I can't tell that's the type of way that I hate
You got that fake friend syndrome
There's no cure so them symptoms is gon' show
You know the code, stick around, hold it down, never fold
Like it's crease up in your Dicky Browns
Hold up! Each one teach one
Motivate each one to be somethin'
Cause I ain't just another statistic
I do just-this- if you wanna get specific
I'm just tryna make bread come quicker
For me and my dead one hitters, ride out
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