Ride lyrics

(Intro)
Yeah, ayy, Yamine man this a journey and you guys are invited

(Hook)
A-A-All of my digits (yeah)
R-R-Run it up
I-I-I get them b*tches (ooh)
I-I-I-I got that racks I get it (yah)
f*ck it up f*ck up the city (uh)
Yamine got plenty pennies (oh)
I riding with a semi (yeah)
Can’t trust these n*ggas (no)
They’ll gun me down for any (yeah) (repeat)


(Verse 1)
I got the Loui and Gucci (fresh)
Grillz up in my face (ice)
ATL gotta race (yeah)
Rackin the rack but not safe (nope)
I gotta (ooh) bump (yeah) touch (wait)
f*ck (huh?) her up yuh (cuff) ooh yeah

(Bridge)
They know the time We ride
We cruise all the time
We ride no price
Don’t stop at no signs aye
(Hook)
A-A-All of my digits (yeah)
R-R-Run it up
I-I-I get them b*tches (ooh)
I-I-I-I got that racks I get it (yah)
f*ck it up f*ck up the city (uh)
Yamine got plenty pennies (oh)
I riding with a semi (yeah)
Can’t trust these n*ggas (no)
They’ll gun me down for any (yeah) (repeat4xs)

(Verse 2)
I accept the cash
And I don’t mean to brag
Head up to the mall buy up everything at last
I walk out with a laugh
David ain’t no cap
Flexing with my stabs
Full stamped and no nags
All of you haters hating
All of you haters hating
f*ck up a bag debate it
Run up a bag debate it
Rub on her ass and shape it
Rub on her ass and shape it
Yes I just made it
Yes I just made it
(Hook)
A-A-All of my digits (yeah)
R-R-Run it up
I-I-I get them b*tches (ooh)
I-I-I-I got that racks I get it (yah)
f*ck it up f*ck up the city (uh)
Yamine got plenty pennies (oh)
I riding with a semi (yeah)
Can’t trust these n*ggas (no)
They’ll gun me down for any (yeah) (repeat)