[Intro: Trizz]
Niggas hate and shit (hate and shit)
Cause I'm doing me (cause I'm doing me)
Fuck em (fuck em)
My nigga A.C.E. on the beat (A.C.E. on the beat)
Trizz (Trizz)
New West bitch (New West bitch)
Write this shit in smoke so you motherfuckers can't see it but you can understand it
Let's get it
[Verse 1: Trizz]
Uno ocho seven digit get em got em then I kill em
Evil spirit devil wishes I don got a hella bitches
And got a hella niggas talking like they clicking triggas
Fuck you bitches and you niggas serve and eat that at you jiggas
Cocaine flow, got crack in my veins nigga
Trizz is still the same nigga spitting in this game nigga
Lame nigga
What the fuck you gonna do?
Saying what I want to, fuck what you going through
Regardless who you with, shit yo bitch can get dead too
Body chopped and head too
Kidnapped and hold yo kids too
Flipped and popped yo lead fool just for acting cool
Heat yo ass up, set a flame to yo ego
Boom
Cold as a motherfucker playing in my pants leg
Long as a motherfucker (hahaha)
Shit is almost falling I cut myself a few times with it
But I just walk it out
[Hook: Trizz]
I just ride on (just ride on)
Get my vibe on (my vibe on)
I put on for the side that I reside on (reside on)
Niggas hate me cause I'm on and fuck fine hoes
Killing niggas off with my music until my time gone (time gone)
I just ride on (just ride on)
Get my vibe on (my vibe on)
I put on for the side that I reside on (reside on)
Niggas hate me cause I'm on and fuck fine hoes
Killing niggas off with my music until my time gone (time gone)
[Verse 2: Trizz]
I'm up in yo house ready to kidnap, fuck yo spouse (nigga)
She moan and scream and ooh and ouch, I put tape on her mouth
I get the cash, begin to count for the exact amount
Then stash it in my knapsack then I'm out to get back on my route
Fucking psycho
Thriller like Michael with a OJ glove
Muhammad's assault rifle
Misuse like typos
Cutting these bitches near they stomachs, giving lipose
Dick hard dripping in dry pussy tight when I excite hoes
America's Wanted most for bodies I dumped off the coast
Found when they float like Pennywise balloons
A fucking joke
But it ain't funny to the families, no not at all
Cops show up to they door with pictures of me and they look appalled
All I got is my music, my word, and my balls
I use all three to get the pussy
Bitches think I ball
But I don't I just be chilling in my zone
Getting blow, sitting at home on my Xbox till it's time to roll
[Hook: Trizz]
I just ride on (just ride on)
Get my vibe on (my vibe on)
I put on for the side that I reside on (reside on)
Niggas hate me cause I'm on and fuck fine hoes
Killing niggas off with my music until my time gone (time gone)
I just ride on (just ride on)
Get my vibe on (my vibe on)
I put on for the side that I reside on (reside on)
Niggas hate me cause I'm on and fuck fine hoes
Killing niggas off with my music until my time gone (time gone)
Ride On was written by Trizz.
Ride On was produced by Ace (Producer).