Tonart: B minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Huh, yeah Ruff riders, ruff
riders
I'ma ruff riders
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Verse 2
Bm
Every time that I ride,
my Glock on my lap (My lap)
When I'm shootin' my shot, you know I
don't crack (Don't crack)
Don't fuck with these niggas, I
D
hate all the cap (Huh?)
I don't fuck with these
hoes that really be jack
G
I got on Chanel, we breakin' all belts
I can eyeball, I don't need a scale
A
Remember them days, I didn't
have nothin' (Yeah, yeah)
Bm
I got in my bag and ran up my
money (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 3
Bm
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I get me a check,
like Nike
I'm shootin' shit up,
I nut in her mouth, I'm triffling
I was down, the bitches ain't like
me (No cap)
A
Real talk, no cap, bitch nigga
I'm gone and poppin' them
Perc' 30's in my system
Ayy, we don't fuck with
Swishers, woah
Verse 4
D
Ruff riders, ruff riders (Oh) Ridin' 'round with some
snipers
(With some snipers)
Ruff riders, ruff riders
You know I'm Top Shotta (Top
Shotta, yeah)
Verse 5
G
I ride with pistols and them Glocks for my
enemies (For my enemies)
Don't fuck with niggas
A
They got bitch nigga tendencies
(Bitch nigga tendencies)
I seen my opps slow down on a ten speed
(Grrrt)
And I'ma send that nigga
up where God be (Yeah)
Verse 6
Bm
Bitch nigga, test me, look wrong
Hundred shots to his dome (Grrrt)
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Left the house last night, but
he ain't make it home
We be sniping and killin'
Bitch, I'm a villain
G
Bitch, I can't spare a thing,
I'ma kill the children
Verse 7
A
Bitch, you know just how we
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livin', know just how we livin'
A
Bm
Do a drive- by, cruisin' in a Honda Civic
And fuck the police,
until they free my nigga
You niggas police, wanna
snitch on niggas
Verse 8
D
Every time that I ride,
my Glock on my lap (My lap)
When I'm shootin' my shot,
you know I don't crack (Don't crack)
G
Don't fuck with these niggas,
I hate all the cap (Huh?)
I don't fuck with these
A
hoes that really be jack
I got on Chanel, we breakin' all bets
I can eyeball, I don't need a scale
Bm
Remember them days, I didn't
have nothin' (Yeah, yeah)
D
I got in my bag and ran up my money
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Verse 9
G
I don't need me a helmet
D
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because I'm ridin' rough
Just like freeze tag,
if I see him he gon' get touched
A
I'm the toughest nigga in the
game, I got three nuts
And I love to hear the Draco bang
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A
Rip him up in pieces, yeah Ruff riders,
Ridin' 'round with some snipers
(With some snipers)
Ruff riders, ruff riders
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You know I'm Top Shotta, yeah (Top Shotta, yeah)
Verse 10
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NLE Choppa, nigga Ruff rider, you know
how
we do it
You know what?
G
On to the next, yeah, uh
Ruff riders, ruff riders
A
Ridin' 'round with a sniper, yeah
Bm
Ruff riders, ruff riders
NLE the Top Shotta, yeah
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G
(Top Shotta, ruff rider)
A
(The ruff, the ruff, the ruff rider)
Outro 1
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