Let Me Ride lyrics

by

AFROJACK


[Intro]
Lil' Snupe n*gga, Real n*ggas come first, always remember that
Shoutout my n*gga Chermoe too n*gga, go do that mu'f*ckin' time come back like its nothin' n*gga
Minor setback for a major comeback

[Verse]
n*gga f*ck all the haters, I'm over here gettin' paper
Couple deals on the table I'm conversating with majors
I just got in the game but I'm ballin' hard like a Laker and these old n*ggas mad cause' they played out like a Sega
I was just a beginner, ain't have sh*t for dinner
But now I'm travelin' different cities up in the sprinter
Rappin' just what I live and these other n*ggas pretenders, come on and f*ck with Snupe this is the life of a sinner
I woke up this mornin' rolled up me some purple, got my clothes togeather had a meeting with Universal
Had to go and talk the business, n*gga I gotta' get it
f*ck any n*gga ain't wit' it, I can't get off my mission
But now I'm on the East Coast, West Coast
Lookin' at the bad b*tches, smokin' on the best smoke
b*tches say I'm too hot, Livin' the life of Biggie and 2Pac
n*gga you know who shot hit ya' ass with the Oh wop
The day Jay-Z go broke n*gga when Snupe stop
That'll be never b*tch, I'm only gettin' better
Plus a n*gga ball whatever, I'm a trend setter
Man its cold outchea' but I'm survivin' in this weather
And I knew that I'd make it out one day!, Rappin' or trappin'
It was gon' be one way, Before this rap sh*t we was bout' gunplay
Now in a year I can see me on Rip The RunWay, I do this for my whole team
And my Grannie in the sky watching over me while I'm chasin' my dream
I seen a lot of n*ggas change over weed and lean, its either your real or your fake - no in between
Yeah n*gga on, but this sh*t ain't what it seems
Cause the n*ggas I grew up wit' wanna see me in a Beam
Remember being on the corner like a f*ckin' fiend
With a mu'f*ckin' dream, like I'm Martin Luther King
sh*t I'm livin' is real, Grew up in straight hell
Where n*ggas throwin' em' shells, I'm tryin' hard to prevail
But people praying I fail, Hoping I end in jail
Sittin' with no bail and my family like "Oh Well"
But I'm making it, Chillin' with my n*ggas dream chasin' it
People ain't wanna give me a chance I had to take the sh*t
Rappers I look up to they got records, I'mma break that sh*t
Tired of all the waitin' sh*t, and tired of all the hatin' sh*t
Finally dropped my mixtape, now everybody feel this
Ask around about me, n*ggas know I spit that real sh*t
Lotta' n*ggas rap about pistols but they dont kill sh*t
Crazy what these n*ggas outchea' doin' for that deal sh*t
But I'll never change, always keep it G'
I'm livin' out my dream guess this sh*t was meant to be
I came up in the streets, stay duckin' police
And all my homies locked down and they waitin' to get released
C-4 doin' 15, Dom doin' 30
The streets is gettin' dirty, these n*ggas outchea' workin'
These b*tches gettin' shady, tryna' catch me up on purpose
Thats why I stay solo, Livin life YOLO I'm gone!
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