Lil Ride Lyrics
| Song | Lil Ride |
| Artist | G Herbo |
| Album | PTSD (Deluxe) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Herbert R Wright |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Julian Davis |
| [00:15.739] | Yeah |
| [00:19.292] | Free Juelz Santana |
| [00:22.296] | Look (Chase Davis on the beat, yeah) |
| [00:24.830] | (Yeah, free Juelz Santana, look) |
| [00:25.378] | What you doin with that strap lil boy |
| [00:27.181] | Don't be moving like that lil boy |
| [00:28.827] | Stay up out the trap you don't know |
| [00:30.733] | What you doing with them packs lil boy |
| [00:32.379] | It's some niggas really like that |
| [00:34.260] | And they might make you adapt lil boy |
| [00:36.167] | Listen let me gather your attention real fast |
| [00:38.858] | Take in all the details this gon go real fast |
| [00:41.992] | This a tale about a kid they call him Lil Ride |
| [00:45.049] | A lot of real niggas wanna kill him real bad |
| [00:48.000] | Petty little bastard, known to give them big sh!t about some little cash |
| [00:52.128] | If winning was a race in life he bound to come in last |
| [00:55.210] | He catch you down bad, do what he askin |
| [00:58.031] | Don't get blasted cuz he'll kill you real fast |
| [00:59.573] | Living life in the fast lane, whole dash |
| [01:02.498] | Hit a lotta licks ain't never made no stash |
| [01:05.529] | The last come first they say the first come last |
| [01:08.611] | Ok let me make you feel him real fast |
| [01:11.720] | Grew up they was robbin they was killin real bad |
| [01:14.489] | Nigga moms cracked out whole apartment trapped out |
| [01:17.937] | Smoke and spit that diamond out |
| [01:19.582] | He ain't never felt no love |
| [01:20.862] | Sisters brothers slimed him out |
| [01:22.482] | Slapped him all around the house |
| [01:23.840] | Went outside frownin out |
| [01:25.303] | Cryin rivers, drownin out |
| [01:26.844] | Shoes bent, clothes big, classrooms clowned him out |
| [01:29.875] | Ignore them, they sound them out |
| [01:31.520] | Watch they moves, he played the cut |
| [01:33.192] | He stayed round about |
| [01:34.603] | All he knew was them few blocks |
| [01:36.431] | Whatever went down in the hood, he seent the sh!t |
| [01:38.495] | Never had his hand out cuz he watched niggas leech the sh!t |
| [01:41.238] | He rather take, he don't mind dressin in black to creep for it |
| [01:44.373] | Watch them all and it wasn't long before he learned their weaknesses |
| [01:47.377] | First time robbin, it went left cuz he was starvin |
| [01:50.642] | Poor man ain't move right he threw a bullet in his noggin |
| [01:53.646] | Young and paranoid as f**k |
| [01:55.135] | Feeling like he out of luck |
| [01:56.520] | Then threw the gun, he on the run now for 500 bucks |
| [01:59.550] | Nigga barely got some cash, thinkin bout his past |
| [02:02.449] | Breathing real fast, through the night is he gon last? |
| [02:05.480] | Clutching it on it while he high cuz he know he in some sh!t |
| [02:08.458] | Wanna disappear and only way he know is hit a lick |
| [02:11.514] | Only rich nigga around is his big cousin, tryna find a route |
| [02:14.649] | Cuz prolly stashed a whole brick or two at nana's house |
| [02:17.809] | The slowest we keep movin half a brick a day |
| [02:19.978] | Plan was get to nana's quick enough to grab the work and get away |
| [02:23.373] | Nana senile and she ain't seen him in a while |
| [02:26.273] | Noticed who he was cuz he was reeking of the loud |
| [02:29.173] | Cuz don't even smoke nigga, cuz never been broken |
| [02:31.680] | Cuzzo been playing with thousands |
| [02:34.293] | But ain't never been no joking, niggas know that |
| [02:35.834] | If you got a bond with family why would you blow that |
| [02:39.282] | Ride snuck his ass straight to the basement where that dope was at |
| [02:42.547] | Gave nana the longest hug and kiss and said I'm coming back |
| [02:45.160] | He ain't never coming back, cuz see his brick snatched |
| [02:48.582] | Had them b!tches gift wrapped ain't no guess who did that |
| [02:51.586] | Now he ready to kill ride, cuz parked right outside with his mag |
| [02:54.616] | Tears, blood in his eyes, lil nigga got no ties |
| [02:58.273] | He ain't linked with no guys, cuz sliding |
| [03:00.650] | And he on that til he gets some answers |
| [03:02.557] | Streets ain't got no love, nigga will kill his own blood |
| [03:05.666] | Murder his ass in cold blood, like that ain't his whole cousin |
| [03:08.774] | And he don't give a f**k bout repercussions |
| [03:10.838] | He forever thugging, meek a slugging |
| [03:12.614] | Slutting thugs, but she f**king ride now |
| [03:14.730] | Texting said he feelin sly |
| [03:16.376] | Thinkin sh!t done died down |
| [03:17.865] | Ready for a homicide that b!tch up on his side now |
| [03:20.608] | And he'll kill his b!tch before he let a nigga fire him down |
| [03:23.638] | Hood know she f**kin, ride love her like a sucker though |
| [03:26.694] | Put a selfie on her page tryna blow his other hoes |
| [03:29.698] | Uh oh he ain't let her know |
| [03:31.318] | Shoulda let her know that he was wanted |
| [03:33.669] | Picture been up 30 minutes, cuz on him |
| [03:35.315] | See straight through her hallway, cuz going all the way |
| [03:38.606] | Said f**k his guilty conscience he gon do this broad day |
| [03:41.636] | All his younger life been havin hard days |
| [03:43.804] | Put the car in park go put a spark in cuz heart |
| [03:46.469] | So they can part ways |
| [03:47.644] | Thinkin bout the days when they used to play |
| [03:49.839] | Damn, prolly could have put him on some smart plays |
| [03:53.627] | Then he think of hustling how he got this sh!t the smart way |
| [03:56.552] | That's why he can't spare him |
| [03:58.146] | There he go he bout to walk his way |
| [03:59.974] | Aye, aye cuz |
| [04:01.542] | Aye check it out come here |
| [04:02.639] | Bop bop bop bop bop bop |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Herbert R Wright |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Julian Davis |
| [00:15.739] | Yeah |
| [00:19.292] | Free Juelz Santana |
| [00:22.296] | Look Chase Davis on the beat, yeah |
| [00:24.830] | Yeah, free Juelz Santana, look |
| [00:25.378] | What you doin with that strap lil boy |
| [00:27.181] | Don' t be moving like that lil boy |
| [00:28.827] | Stay up out the trap you don' t know |
| [00:30.733] | What you doing with them packs lil boy |
| [00:32.379] | It' s some niggas really like that |
| [00:34.260] | And they might make you adapt lil boy |
| [00:36.167] | Listen let me gather your attention real fast |
| [00:38.858] | Take in all the details this gon go real fast |
| [00:41.992] | This a tale about a kid they call him Lil Ride |
| [00:45.049] | A lot of real niggas wanna kill him real bad |
| [00:48.000] | Petty little bastard, known to give them big sh! t about some little cash |
| [00:52.128] | If winning was a race in life he bound to come in last |
| [00:55.210] | He catch you down bad, do what he askin |
| [00:58.031] | Don' t get blasted cuz he' ll kill you real fast |
| [00:59.573] | Living life in the fast lane, whole dash |
| [01:02.498] | Hit a lotta licks ain' t never made no stash |
| [01:05.529] | The last come first they say the first come last |
| [01:08.611] | Ok let me make you feel him real fast |
| [01:11.720] | Grew up they was robbin they was killin real bad |
| [01:14.489] | Nigga moms cracked out whole apartment trapped out |
| [01:17.937] | Smoke and spit that diamond out |
| [01:19.582] | He ain' t never felt no love |
| [01:20.862] | Sisters brothers slimed him out |
| [01:22.482] | Slapped him all around the house |
| [01:23.840] | Went outside frownin out |
| [01:25.303] | Cryin rivers, drownin out |
| [01:26.844] | Shoes bent, clothes big, classrooms clowned him out |
| [01:29.875] | Ignore them, they sound them out |
| [01:31.520] | Watch they moves, he played the cut |
| [01:33.192] | He stayed round about |
| [01:34.603] | All he knew was them few blocks |
| [01:36.431] | Whatever went down in the hood, he seent the sh! t |
| [01:38.495] | Never had his hand out cuz he watched niggas leech the sh! t |
| [01:41.238] | He rather take, he don' t mind dressin in black to creep for it |
| [01:44.373] | Watch them all and it wasn' t long before he learned their weaknesses |
| [01:47.377] | First time robbin, it went left cuz he was starvin |
| [01:50.642] | Poor man ain' t move right he threw a bullet in his noggin |
| [01:53.646] | Young and paranoid as f k |
| [01:55.135] | Feeling like he out of luck |
| [01:56.520] | Then threw the gun, he on the run now for 500 bucks |
| [01:59.550] | Nigga barely got some cash, thinkin bout his past |
| [02:02.449] | Breathing real fast, through the night is he gon last? |
| [02:05.480] | Clutching it on it while he high cuz he know he in some sh! t |
| [02:08.458] | Wanna disappear and only way he know is hit a lick |
| [02:11.514] | Only rich nigga around is his big cousin, tryna find a route |
| [02:14.649] | Cuz prolly stashed a whole brick or two at nana' s house |
| [02:17.809] | The slowest we keep movin half a brick a day |
| [02:19.978] | Plan was get to nana' s quick enough to grab the work and get away |
| [02:23.373] | Nana senile and she ain' t seen him in a while |
| [02:26.273] | Noticed who he was cuz he was reeking of the loud |
| [02:29.173] | Cuz don' t even smoke nigga, cuz never been broken |
| [02:31.680] | Cuzzo been playing with thousands |
| [02:34.293] | But ain' t never been no joking, niggas know that |
| [02:35.834] | If you got a bond with family why would you blow that |
| [02:39.282] | Ride snuck his ass straight to the basement where that dope was at |
| [02:42.547] | Gave nana the longest hug and kiss and said I' m coming back |
| [02:45.160] | He ain' t never coming back, cuz see his brick snatched |
| [02:48.582] | Had them b! tches gift wrapped ain' t no guess who did that |
| [02:51.586] | Now he ready to kill ride, cuz parked right outside with his mag |
| [02:54.616] | Tears, blood in his eyes, lil nigga got no ties |
| [02:58.273] | He ain' t linked with no guys, cuz sliding |
| [03:00.650] | And he on that til he gets some answers |
| [03:02.557] | Streets ain' t got no love, nigga will kill his own blood |
| [03:05.666] | Murder his ass in cold blood, like that ain' t his whole cousin |
| [03:08.774] | And he don' t give a f k bout repercussions |
| [03:10.838] | He forever thugging, meek a slugging |
| [03:12.614] | Slutting thugs, but she f king ride now |
| [03:14.730] | Texting said he feelin sly |
| [03:16.376] | Thinkin sh! t done died down |
| [03:17.865] | Ready for a homicide that b! tch up on his side now |
| [03:20.608] | And he' ll kill his b! tch before he let a nigga fire him down |
| [03:23.638] | Hood know she f kin, ride love her like a sucker though |
| [03:26.694] | Put a selfie on her page tryna blow his other hoes |
| [03:29.698] | Uh oh he ain' t let her know |
| [03:31.318] | Shoulda let her know that he was wanted |
| [03:33.669] | Picture been up 30 minutes, cuz on him |
| [03:35.315] | See straight through her hallway, cuz going all the way |
| [03:38.606] | Said f k his guilty conscience he gon do this broad day |
| [03:41.636] | All his younger life been havin hard days |
| [03:43.804] | Put the car in park go put a spark in cuz heart |
| [03:46.469] | So they can part ways |
| [03:47.644] | Thinkin bout the days when they used to play |
| [03:49.839] | Damn, prolly could have put him on some smart plays |
| [03:53.627] | Then he think of hustling how he got this sh! t the smart way |
| [03:56.552] | That' s why he can' t spare him |
| [03:58.146] | There he go he bout to walk his way |
| [03:59.974] | Aye, aye cuz |
| [04:01.542] | Aye check it out come here |
| [04:02.639] | Bop bop bop bop bop bop |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Herbert R Wright |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Julian Davis |
| [00:15.739] | Yeah |
| [00:19.292] | Free Juelz Santana |
| [00:22.296] | Look Chase Davis on the beat, yeah |
| [00:24.830] | Yeah, free Juelz Santana, look |
| [00:25.378] | What you doin with that strap lil boy |
| [00:27.181] | Don' t be moving like that lil boy |
| [00:28.827] | Stay up out the trap you don' t know |
| [00:30.733] | What you doing with them packs lil boy |
| [00:32.379] | It' s some niggas really like that |
| [00:34.260] | And they might make you adapt lil boy |
| [00:36.167] | Listen let me gather your attention real fast |
| [00:38.858] | Take in all the details this gon go real fast |
| [00:41.992] | This a tale about a kid they call him Lil Ride |
| [00:45.049] | A lot of real niggas wanna kill him real bad |
| [00:48.000] | Petty little bastard, known to give them big sh! t about some little cash |
| [00:52.128] | If winning was a race in life he bound to come in last |
| [00:55.210] | He catch you down bad, do what he askin |
| [00:58.031] | Don' t get blasted cuz he' ll kill you real fast |
| [00:59.573] | Living life in the fast lane, whole dash |
| [01:02.498] | Hit a lotta licks ain' t never made no stash |
| [01:05.529] | The last come first they say the first come last |
| [01:08.611] | Ok let me make you feel him real fast |
| [01:11.720] | Grew up they was robbin they was killin real bad |
| [01:14.489] | Nigga moms cracked out whole apartment trapped out |
| [01:17.937] | Smoke and spit that diamond out |
| [01:19.582] | He ain' t never felt no love |
| [01:20.862] | Sisters brothers slimed him out |
| [01:22.482] | Slapped him all around the house |
| [01:23.840] | Went outside frownin out |
| [01:25.303] | Cryin rivers, drownin out |
| [01:26.844] | Shoes bent, clothes big, classrooms clowned him out |
| [01:29.875] | Ignore them, they sound them out |
| [01:31.520] | Watch they moves, he played the cut |
| [01:33.192] | He stayed round about |
| [01:34.603] | All he knew was them few blocks |
| [01:36.431] | Whatever went down in the hood, he seent the sh! t |
| [01:38.495] | Never had his hand out cuz he watched niggas leech the sh! t |
| [01:41.238] | He rather take, he don' t mind dressin in black to creep for it |
| [01:44.373] | Watch them all and it wasn' t long before he learned their weaknesses |
| [01:47.377] | First time robbin, it went left cuz he was starvin |
| [01:50.642] | Poor man ain' t move right he threw a bullet in his noggin |
| [01:53.646] | Young and paranoid as f k |
| [01:55.135] | Feeling like he out of luck |
| [01:56.520] | Then threw the gun, he on the run now for 500 bucks |
| [01:59.550] | Nigga barely got some cash, thinkin bout his past |
| [02:02.449] | Breathing real fast, through the night is he gon last? |
| [02:05.480] | Clutching it on it while he high cuz he know he in some sh! t |
| [02:08.458] | Wanna disappear and only way he know is hit a lick |
| [02:11.514] | Only rich nigga around is his big cousin, tryna find a route |
| [02:14.649] | Cuz prolly stashed a whole brick or two at nana' s house |
| [02:17.809] | The slowest we keep movin half a brick a day |
| [02:19.978] | Plan was get to nana' s quick enough to grab the work and get away |
| [02:23.373] | Nana senile and she ain' t seen him in a while |
| [02:26.273] | Noticed who he was cuz he was reeking of the loud |
| [02:29.173] | Cuz don' t even smoke nigga, cuz never been broken |
| [02:31.680] | Cuzzo been playing with thousands |
| [02:34.293] | But ain' t never been no joking, niggas know that |
| [02:35.834] | If you got a bond with family why would you blow that |
| [02:39.282] | Ride snuck his ass straight to the basement where that dope was at |
| [02:42.547] | Gave nana the longest hug and kiss and said I' m coming back |
| [02:45.160] | He ain' t never coming back, cuz see his brick snatched |
| [02:48.582] | Had them b! tches gift wrapped ain' t no guess who did that |
| [02:51.586] | Now he ready to kill ride, cuz parked right outside with his mag |
| [02:54.616] | Tears, blood in his eyes, lil nigga got no ties |
| [02:58.273] | He ain' t linked with no guys, cuz sliding |
| [03:00.650] | And he on that til he gets some answers |
| [03:02.557] | Streets ain' t got no love, nigga will kill his own blood |
| [03:05.666] | Murder his ass in cold blood, like that ain' t his whole cousin |
| [03:08.774] | And he don' t give a f k bout repercussions |
| [03:10.838] | He forever thugging, meek a slugging |
| [03:12.614] | Slutting thugs, but she f king ride now |
| [03:14.730] | Texting said he feelin sly |
| [03:16.376] | Thinkin sh! t done died down |
| [03:17.865] | Ready for a homicide that b! tch up on his side now |
| [03:20.608] | And he' ll kill his b! tch before he let a nigga fire him down |
| [03:23.638] | Hood know she f kin, ride love her like a sucker though |
| [03:26.694] | Put a selfie on her page tryna blow his other hoes |
| [03:29.698] | Uh oh he ain' t let her know |
| [03:31.318] | Shoulda let her know that he was wanted |
| [03:33.669] | Picture been up 30 minutes, cuz on him |
| [03:35.315] | See straight through her hallway, cuz going all the way |
| [03:38.606] | Said f k his guilty conscience he gon do this broad day |
| [03:41.636] | All his younger life been havin hard days |
| [03:43.804] | Put the car in park go put a spark in cuz heart |
| [03:46.469] | So they can part ways |
| [03:47.644] | Thinkin bout the days when they used to play |
| [03:49.839] | Damn, prolly could have put him on some smart plays |
| [03:53.627] | Then he think of hustling how he got this sh! t the smart way |
| [03:56.552] | That' s why he can' t spare him |
| [03:58.146] | There he go he bout to walk his way |
| [03:59.974] | Aye, aye cuz |
| [04:01.542] | Aye check it out come here |
| [04:02.639] | Bop bop bop bop bop bop |
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