Ride

(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 bitches (ooh)
I-I-I-I got that racks I get it (yah)
Fuck it up fuck up the city (uh)
Yamine got plenty pennies (oh)
I riding with a semi (yeah)
Can’t trust these niggas (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)
Fuck (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 bitches (ooh)
I-I-I-I got that racks I get it (yah)
Fuck it up fuck up the city (uh)
Yamine got plenty pennies (oh)
I riding with a semi (yeah)
Can’t trust these niggas (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
Fuck 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 bitches (ooh)
I-I-I-I got that racks I get it (yah)
Fuck it up fuck up the city (uh)
Yamine got plenty pennies (oh)
I riding with a semi (yeah)
Can’t trust these niggas (no)
They’ll gun me down for any (yeah) (repeat)