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lil ric - 4 tha 4 sho's lyrics
n-ggas gonna ride high to die
and i’m ‘gon stay ridin’ high
ride high to die
this for the fo sho’s
you know what i meant
this is for the n-ggas and we ride fo sho
for the n-ggas gettin’ scrilla on they grind fo sho
for my n-ggas locked down doin time fo sho
(for my ni.. for my he..), ugh
(lil ric)
straight from the block with a glock
is the best of things
been servin’ caine on the corner
for the scrilla sippin’ on a
millers, f-ckin’ with k!llas
smokin’ bomb
and twomp sacks, f-ck this brew
we meet and straight yack a fifth of that please
straight to the trees
mobbin’ villan life, livin’ that wicked rich life
nuttin’ nice off the heazy
you will not want to see thee
gorilla motherf-ckers puttin’ a mash straight down
that -ss seein’ all f-cked up and bucked down
got scrilla downtown, bet i got a swoop
then f-ck the b-tch on a f-ke in my n-ggas coup
whoomp there it is, case gets dismissed
back on the streets with glock and block zibs
sh-ts more funky than a weak dead donkey
man it’s on in the ghetto
everybody got metal
lookin’ for strips daylight
through midnight this sh-t might
go down on sight
now i’m gettin’ through the city of life
4 deep in a rented jeep cherokee
i see my g from the block and
he taking flockin’ a reno
but come up on some quick c-notes (c-notes)
they got a kite for my n-gga big track
him and spice doin’ 23 and ones of fed max
bought an ap strap to donate to the hood
that’s ready to clock a (?) track
with the whole cl!ck if it’s good
now i’m rollin’ through the southside
smokin’ vegas gettin’ high
deep on the scene with the gangsta lean
triple beam sceems workin’
n-ggas from every turf spendin’ bread with this loot
knuckle heads see the feds got they
eyes watchin’, this n-ggas in his 50 knockin’
i hit back and ugh, early mornin’ make me shoppin’
see lou with it with eightball
on the mission for scrilla gettin’ bigga
and we ‘gon straight ball
since the hall where them wild juveniles played
been witness in murders from the buck shot
to the ten gadge spray
we ‘gon ride, ugh
and ya
chorus x3
this is for the n-ggas who we ride fo sho
for the n-ggas gettin’ scrilla on they grind fo sho
for my n-ggas locked down doin’ time fo sho
and for the b-tches who be lovin’ us ‘doe
see me and my n-ggas be ride fo sho
see me and my n-ggas be on the grind fo sho
and man, a few of my n-ggas doin time fo sho
but punk b-tches be lovin’ us ‘doe
see me and my n-ggas be ride fo sho
may me and my n-ggas be on the grind fo sho
may some of my n-ggas doin’ time fo sho
but punk b-tches be lovin’ us ‘doe
we ‘gon ride
yeah what’s up 4-tay
and i’m ‘gon stay ridin’ high
don’t ride, ha ha, yeah
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