Tonart: D# minor
Verse 1
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Gotta
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ride with 'em,
ride with 'em
B
Ride with 'em, roll with the,
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whoa, whoa, whoa
Tell 'em, "Ride with 'em,"
we could ride with 'em
B
Ride with 'em, whoa,
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we could, whoa, whoa, whoa
I tell the odd, gotcha, odd,
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getcha, woo, what
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Bb
Check it out, nigga, whoa,
Ebm
whoa, whoa, whoa
Nigga, I'm thinkin' we could
fight with 'em, ride
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Yeah, uh, yeah
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B
Done seen some shit within
Verse 2
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my lifetime,
my light shine bright
Protect your energy from poison
B
when the python strike
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My first mistake was doin'
robberies on Nikon bikes
B
Watch my moves and I'ma show
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B
you what a icon like
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Y'all let bygones be bygones, right?
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B
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Nigga, fuck your truce, bust your move
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B
And if that nigga touch your shoes
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You better blast on 'em and on my mama,
nigga
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I'ma get that cash on 'em,
hunnid on the dash on 'em
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Swerve, born from the trench,
you from the 'burbs
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Nigga, fuck that early bird, nigga
B
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I'ma get this motherfuckin' chicken
And if a nigga ever got a problem, nigga
B
We can fuckin' solve it, on my mama, nigga
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I just been itchin' to prove myself
I just pray throughout the struggle
Bb
I don't lose myself
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Glock, no safety, Plaxico,
I might shoot myself
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Bb
They catchin' bullets like two Odells, and,
nigga, you gon' tell
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But listen
Verse 3
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I can tell you 'bout the time was
goin' hard up in the paint
B
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B
And I can tell you shit the other niggas can't,
Ebm
lemme tell you
I can tell you 'bout the time
I had the drop a nigga rank
B
And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank,
lemme tell you
Ebm
I can tell you 'bout the time
I signed a deal for twenty bands
And used that shit to get my brother out the can,
lemme tell you
I can tell you 'bout the time
I had a penny and a plan
I can tell you shit, but you won't understand,
lemme tell you, nigga
Verse 4
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First and foremost,
for every door that's opened, a door close
Beat a nigga,
B
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B
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take his Bordeauxs, upgrade my wardrobe
And Lord knows livin' like this,
it leads a short road
A dead end, or prison time,
B
where we was headin'
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Instead, when I got bread,
broke it with bredren
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Eyes open, leave the house,
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move like a veteran
B
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Made a couple dollars from come ups,
my niggas flexin'
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Nigga got a problem,
then I can make some corrections
Ebm
Okay, cool, still with the same
niggas since grade school
B
Give a fuck about your shade room
when I had made room
Ebm
For everybody on that late moon,
and word to Rae Sremm'
B
Had to bring the motherfuckin'
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B
swang on 'em
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I ain't even wanna
have to blank on 'em
Bb
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That Lamb' truck got a full tank on 'em
B
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But, a nigga better not look
at me wrong
Bb
It's certain shit that I can say on this song,
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but let me tell you, nigga
Verse 5
Ebm
I can tell you 'bout the time was
goin' hard up in the paint
B
And I can tell you shit the other niggas can't,
lemme tell you
Ebm
I can tell you 'bout the time
I had the drop a nigga rank
B
Ebm
B
And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank,
lemme tell you
Ebm
I can tell you 'bout the time I signed
a deal for twenty bands
And used that shit to get my brother out the can,
lemme tell you
I can tell you 'bout the time
I had a penny and a plan
I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you,
Ebm
nigga
Outro 1
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E#
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E#
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B
Abm
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Abm
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