Ride Wit Me - Jim Jones

Uh huh, Dipset Bitch.

Yeah… you know?

Yeh yeh, yeah, okay

(Hook — Juelz)

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Bitches come along would you ride with me?

(Go, come on)

People come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me.(C'mon)

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Bitches come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

People come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me.(C'mon)

I’m overdosin again, I’m oversmokin again

That potent smoke I’m smokin is comatose in my wind

And I only know a few friends that’s oh so loco to man (C'Mon)

They will C4 the whole Volvo you in

And ladies let me zoom, zoom

All through your poon, poon

And this will be Santana’s boom boom Boom Room (Yup)

I’m a new breed or what y’all call true G’s

I’ma start to make you fleas, start to salute me (Come On)

Swim fish I’m a shark in this blue sea

Hungry, I swam from Antartica’s blue sea (Whoa)

Override the pressure for coke I buy compressors

Oversize the stretcher 'til it’s oversized then sell it

Oversize the shellin to oversize the swellin

Overpop the led in to oversize his melon (Go, Come On)

That’s what you call overshot you get it?

I’m over hot you get it?

Like coke in pots you get it?

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Bitches come along would you ride with me?

(Go, come on)

People come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me.(C'mon)

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Bitches come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

People come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me.(C'mon)

Your ride ain’t safe (Warning) As I flyin up 8th (Warning)

Gettin high like space (Warning) .45 on waaiiisssst ('Jects, nigga!)

We don’t need to see no badge

Cause we racin up on this highway

Speedin like we gon' craaaash (Fuck Police)

Let’s go sightseein, but this cold night scene

Got my homey shot dead, he was only 19 (19! RIP)

They blew his brains off his shoulders

That petty money over slangin them boulders (Continues everyday)

Pumpin grams off the stoop (Uh-huh)

Cold nights, sold white

Duckin a van full of spooks (Watch the squalies)

Hundred gram on them coupes

Blow Dice, rolled dice

Underhand to the deuce (Life's a gamble)

I done spent some days

In the midst of the 'Jects

Gettin bent some days (Twisted, backwards)

With my trip, below set

Runnin up on you niggas cause that rent had to be paid (That's right)

Niggas come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Bitches come along would you ride with me?

(Go, come on)

People come along would you ride wit me?

(Go, come on)

Ride wit me, Ride wit me, Ride wit me.

(C'mon)