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Ride With Killas Lyrics by SOB Odee

2024

[Intro:]
Grrrah
Reminisce 'bout all the older days I missed when I was little
Like every day I saved 'till I got caught for dealin'
Ayy

[Chorus:]
Look in my eyes and I see pain when I look in the mirror
Reminisce 'bout all the older days I missed when I was little
Makin' plays, like every day I saved 'till I got caught for dealin'
And my mind is different, sit back, smokin' pressure as I ride wit' killas
I can teach you a bunch of shit, you wanna run wit' me
Bossed up my clique, so come correct if you gon' come for me
Didn't I tell you? Somеbody gon' die for takin' sumn' from me
I'm in the trеnches, feet up, I'm relaxed, I got my gun wit' me

[Verse 1:]
Where I'm from, might seem like it's sweet but it get ugly
Like I'm tinted, they can't see me, and they ain't touchin' me
Leave the cheap boo's in the past, they always gon' think somethin' free
I'm one of the smartest and most hardest, they can't fuck wit' me
I could show you how to make a 10 and build a company
I fucked it off and made it back again, this shit ain't nun' to me
I'm gon' get a Track, yellow and black, and name it Bumblebee
Tryna' reach the top while niggas tryna' get from under me
Chase a bag, if I sit on my ass, it ain't gon' come to me
Laser tag, put beam up on his ass, he tried to run from me
Got motion now, bitches on my dick, they wanna fuck wit' me
Uncle told me, "Always watch yo' back until stay sucker-free"
They think they know me but they don't, they know the old me
Always kept a G-lock on me, said I'm pussy, had to show me
Dunkin' Donut, nothin' phony
How you put them diamonds in yo' cross and call it holy?
'Round my city, fuck the police, nigga

[Chorus:]
Look in my eyes and I see pain when I look in the mirror
Reminisce 'bout all the older days I missed when I was little
Makin' plays, like every day I saved 'till I got caught for dealin'
And my mind is different, sit back, smokin' pressure as I ride wit' killas
I can teach you a bunch of shit, you wanna run wit' me
Bossed up my clique, so come correct if you gon' come for me
Didn't I tell you? Somebody gon' die for takin' sumn' from me
I'm in the trenches, feet up, I'm relaxed, I got my gun wit' me

[Verse 2:]
See I, stayed down 'cause I knew one day I'd shine
You get, laid down, don't think I'm sweet, I'll leave you fried
I been havin' shit before this music, now I'm in my prime
These bitches stupid, fuck I look like tryna' give a hoe a dime?
Crazy how I got the world screamin' "Stand on Business"
How you chase a woman but got problems chasin' chicken?
I be fresh as fuck, I put it on, Amiri on my denims
Always chillin', 'cause sumn' happen in my hood, they say I did it
I don't need a weapon, I'm the type to kill you wit' a sentence
Like freaky women, type of ones who squeal when I go in it
Niggas, they ain't got no hustle, out here livin' off of bitches
Get off yo' ass and chase a bag and stop the penny pinchin', ayy
Life, it get crazy, but I'm grateful for the shit I got
Remember days we had them K's and narcs, they hit the spot
I miss Drake forever, scream yo' name, I call, he flip a block
If you hate me, you ain't got no pape', I think you need to stop

[Chorus:]
Look in my eyes and I see pain when I look in the mirror
Reminisce 'bout all the older days I missed when I was little
Makin' plays, like every day I saved 'till I got caught for dealin'
And my mind is different, sit back, smokin' pressure as I ride wit' killas
I can teach you a bunch of shit, you wanna run wit' me
Bossed up my clique, so come correct if you gon' come for me
Didn't I tell you? Somebody gon' die for takin' sumn' from me
I'm in the trenches, feet up, I'm relaxed, I got my gun wit' me

[Outro:]
(Look in my eyes and I see pain when I look in the mirror)
Didn't I tell you?
(Reminisce 'bout all the older days I missed when I was little)
Ayy
(Makin' plays, like every day I saved 'till I got caught for dealin')
Grrrah
(And my mind is different, sit back, smokin' pressure as I ride wit' killas)
Bwaoh, grrrah, grrrah-grrrah-grrrah
(I can teach you a bunch of shit, you wanna run wit' me)
(Bossed up my clique, so come correct if you gon' come for me)
(Didn't I tell you? Somebody gon' die for takin' sumn' from me)
(I'm in the trenches, feet up, I'm relaxed, I got my gun wit' me)
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