G Herbo - Lil Ride (Lyrics)

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Yeah, free Juelz Santana
Look

[Verse]
What you doing with that strap, lil boy?
Don't be moving like that, lil boy
Stay up out the trap, you you don't know what you doing with them packs lil boy
There's some niggas really like that and they might make you adapt, lil boy
Listen, let me gather your attention real fast
Take in all the details, this gon' go real fast
This a tale about a kid they call him Lil Ride
A lot of real niggas wanna kill him real bad
Petty little bastard, known to get in big shit about some little cash
If winning was a race in life, he bound to come in last
He catching down bad, do what he ask and don't get blased 'cause he'll kill you real fast
Living life in the fast lane, [?] dash
Hit a lot of licks, ain't never made no stash
The last come first, they say the first come last
Okay, let me make you feel him real fast
Grew up, they was robbing, they was killing real bad
Nigga's mom cracked out, whole apartment trapped out
Smoking [?] out, he ain't never felt no love
[?] his brother slammed him out, slapped him all around the house
Went outside frowning out, crying rivers, drowning out
Shoes [?] clothes big, classrooms clowned him out
Ignored him, they sound him out
Watched their moves, he played the cut, he stayed round about
All he knew [?] blocks whatever went down in the hood, he seen'd the shit
Never had his hand out 'cause he watched niggas [?] for shit
He rather take, he don't mind dressing in black [?]
Watched them all and it wasn't long before he learned their weakness
First time robbing, they went left 'cause he was [?]
Poor man ain't moved right, he threw a bullet in his noggin
Young and paranoid as fuck feeling like he out of luck
Then threw the gun, he on the run now for five hundred bucks
Nigga barely got some cash thinkin' bout his past
Breathing real fast through the night, is he gon' last?
Clenching on him while he get high 'cause he know he in some shit
Want to disappear and only way he know is hit a lick
Only rich nigga around is his big cousin trying to find a route
Cuz probably stashed a whole brick or two at Nana house
The slowest week he move a half a brick a day
Plan was get to Nana's quick enough to grab the work and get away
Nana's senile and she ain't seen him in a while
Noticed who he was 'cause he was reeking of the loud
Cuz don't even smoke nigga, cuz never been broken
Cuz been playing with thousand but ain't never been no [?] and niggas know that
If you got a bond with family, why would you blow that?
Ride snuck his ass straight to the basement where that dope was at
Gave Nana the longest hug and kisses, said I'm coming back
He ain't ever coming back
Cuz [?] brick snatched, had them bitches gift wrapped
Ain't no guess who did that, now he ready to kill Ride
Cuz parked right outside with his [?], tears, blood in his eyes
Lil nigga got no ties, he ain't linked with no guys
Cuz sliding and he on that til he get some answers
Streets ain't got no love, nigga'll kill his own blood
Murder his ass in cold blood like that ain't his own cousin
He don't give a fuck 'bout repercussions, he forever thuggin'
[?] thugs but she fuckin' Ride now
Texting said he feeling [?] thinking shit done died down
Ready for a homicide [?] his side now
And he'll kill his bitch before he let a nigga [?]
[?] love her like a sucker though
Put a selfie on her page, trying to blow his other hoes
Uh-oh, he ain't let her know
Should've let her know that he was wanted
[?] been up thirty minutes, Cuz on it
[?] hallway, cuz going all the way
Said fuck his guilty conscience, he gon' do this broad day
All his younger life been having hard days
Put his car in park [?] so they could part ways
Thinking 'bout the days when they used to play, damn
Probably could've put him on some smart plays
[?] hustlin' ayy, he got this shit the smart way
That's why he can't [?] there he go, he about to walk this way

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy cuz
Check it out, come here
gunshots

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