DJ Mustard - Ride With Me lyrics

[Verse 1: RJ] Now f** the silencer, I'm shootin' through the pillows And if the door's locked, I'm jumpin' through the window I might be wrong but I ain't tryna work a 9 to 5 So if I gotta sell these pills, I'ma sell 'em high Go get your business straight on renovated condos Ratchet b**hes whippin' chicken like a Roscoe n***as face tatted like Baby, Bomb and Bosco And my city, n***as judgin' for what you got on I'm well known from Atlanta past Fig homie Me, TeeCee [?] 400, Mustard gettin' rich though No Limit [?] gettin' money like what they hittin' for? Follow code, gotta value morals and principle n***as actin' like they're pimps but they paid the b**h Some of us ain't in the position that we say we're in In one year I done moved in 3 different residences I fell asleep and woke up in a new Mercedes Benz [Hook: RJ] n***as wanna shine with me But they won't do the time with me Snitches throw their time to me That's why I always ride lowkey I just want a dime on me Snitchin' throw their time to me That's why I always ride lowkey I gotta keep the fire on me [Verse 2: YG] I'm ridin' dirty on the L-O Cause the judge givin' n***as body parts, elbows So I paid 15 hundred for my stash spot This janky dude, if you f** with it, it'll pop out Ooh I got a strike and a felony But the homie ridin' with me say his record clean So you would take this case is what you tellin' me Oooh, you better not tell on me You went to jail for a nickel, came home too quick And you wonder why your homeboys never wanna tell you sh** But you wasn't too sure so the homies still let him lurk 'Til n***as saw that paperwork Told the DA, he was just drivin', he plotted, he did it He even threatened to f** me up if I wasn't with it Now it's all bad in the hood and he can't come around Conversation's like, "somethin', somethin', somethin', gun that n***a down" [Hook] [Verse 3: Nipsey Hu$$le] I made it through my situation and I stayed down For n***as [?] it's nothing much you can say now I'm so accustomed to s**a' n***as that hate now I pokerface and then touch 'em, my n***as play foul It ain't no rules cause these n***as threw the rules away If I could pick a place and time I would choose today See I'm the type of n***a die for his j**elry Gang related homicide is what the news'll say Playing with my reputation ain't amusing me Playing with a n***a patience who are you to say Short temper, f** it, I'ma blow a fuse today And when I lose my mind I'ma shoot a face I seen 'em get away with murder cause he knew the way k**ed a n***a, went to trial, then he beat the case So what type of example do it set, n***a Play with mine, you can f**in' get wet n***a Yes, n***a [Hook]