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enphamus - ride wit em كلمات الأغنية

[intro:]
(lie wit’ ’em, you die wit’ ’em)
(laugh wit’ ’em, you cry wit’ ’em)
(cry wit’ ’em, you slide wit’ ’em)
(walk wit’ ’em, you ride wit’ ’em)
(leg for leg, a head for head, can’t see sh_t eye_for_eye wit’ ’em)
ayy
(come through wit’ ‘dat switch and had that sh_t inside like five n_ggas)
uh

[chorus:]
lie wit’ ’em, you die wit’ ’em
laugh wit’ ’em, you cry wit’ ’em
cry wit’ ’em, you slide wit’ ’em
walk wit’ ’em, you ride wit’ ’em
leg for leg, a head for head, can’t see sh_t eye_for_eye wit’ ’em
come through wit’ ‘dat switch and had that sh_t inside like five n_ggas (boom)
he was so f_cked up, they couldn’t do his ass a autopsy
soul gone, his head gone, i think them n_ggas face_shot ‘im
all a part of god’s plan, da sayin’ the drac’ shot ‘im
up the stick and put a b_tch on ice, this ain’t no ice hockey

[verse:]
rubber band, the paper by the rack, this like a 40_piece
i just spent a dub inside of saks, i bought like four of these
90 got 360 shots like it was four of me
shot a b_tch, i’m in [?], almost got into some florida beef
you know how much coochie i done got rockin’ this louis v?
you know how much n_ggas i done shot for tryna’ tweak wit’ me?
crazy, you gon’ end up on a stone reachin’ for jewelry
how many yo’ gang put in the [?]? probably two or three
four or five, five or six
i’ve been losin’ county sh_t
i done put more spinners on the court than gregg popovich
she like, “is you really havin’ money?” ain’t it obvious?
i just call it “tired of being humble,” this ain’t c_ckiness
i’m tryna’ take a s_xy red b_tch to pound town
make a lil’ b_tch fly herself to me and find her way around
curved me back in school, i gave them same b_tches the run_around
walkin’ in the mall, i’m just gon’ “skee_yee,” turn around
[chorus:]
lie wit’ ’em, you die wit’ ’em
laugh wit’ ’em, you cry wit’ ’em
cry wit’ ’em, you slide wit’ ’em
walk wit’ ’em, you ride wit’ ’em
leg for leg, a head for head, can’t see sh_t eye_for_eye wit’ ’em
come through wit’ ‘dat switch and had that sh_t inside like five n_ggas (boom)
he was so f_cked up, they couldn’t do his ass a autopsy
soul gone, his head gone, i think them n_ggas face_shot ‘im
all a part of god’s plan, da sayin’ the drac’ shot ‘im
up the stick and put a b_tch on ice, this ain’t no ice hockey

[verse 2:]
face_id a n_gga while he dead, then reset his phone
almost didn’t recognize me, bust him in his f_ckin’ dome
punchin’ d_ck into a skeezer back, i’m tryna’ touch a bone
if you ever see me gettin’ who? i’m a f_ckin’ clone
rock, paper, scissors, shoot
clutchin’, i’m gon’ shoot at you
spin him like a hula hoop
see dead n_ggas like scooby_doo
asian b_tch so quick to chop a brick on my lil’ wendy woo
slide through wit’ the fire, he seen us stargazing like looney tunes
when i’m speakin’ ’bout a dollar, that’s in general
walk in [?] wit’ a fifty, they think i’m a criminal
n_ggas ain’t direct and i can’t entertain subliminals
sorry, i’m no gentleman, b_tch, come suck on these genitals
you ain’t from the trenches, you ain’t seen a junkie k!ll a plug
they don’t need a ticket, they gon’ k!ll you in the name of love
b_tch think he an ogre, guarantee he never ate a slug
we pulled up wit’ a hunnid’ f_ckin’ arms and gave them n_ggas hugs
uhh, d_mn, that’s a dead man
uhh, d_mn, i bet it won’t jam
uhh, pull up and spray tan
i need ’em dead, i call memo and quez and gave ’em eight grand
dead man, yeah, he’s a dead man
bwop, bwop, bwop_bwop_bwop_bwop
uh, look, you better duck, n_gga
on god, i’m tellin’ you we comin’
look, uh
[chorus:]
lie wit’ ’em, you die wit’ ’em
laugh wit’ ’em, you cry wit’ ’em
cry wit’ ’em, you slide wit’ ’em
walk wit’ ’em, you ride wit’ ’em
leg for leg, a head for head, can’t see sh_t eye_for_eye wit’ ’em
come through wit’ ‘dat switch and had that sh_t inside like five n_ggas (boom)
he was so f_cked up, they couldn’t do his ass a autopsy
soul gone, his head gone, i think them n_ggas face_shot ‘im
all a part of god’s plan, da sayin’ the drac’ shot ‘im
up the stick and put a b_tch on ice, this ain’t no ice hockey

[outro:]
(lie wit’ ’em, you die wit’ ’em)
(laugh wit’ ’em, you cry wit’ ’em)
(cry wit’ ’em, you slide wit’ ’em)
(walk wit’ ’em, you ride wit’ ’em)
(leg for leg, a head for head, can’t see sh_t eye_for_eye wit’ ’em)
(come through wit’ ‘dat switch and had that sh_t inside like five n_ggas)

- enphamus

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