Paper Lovee - Ride lyrics

[Chorus: Paper Lovee] Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me [Verse 1: OMB Peezy] Look, ayy Robbin', stealin', k**in' I remember I ain't have a penny Lurkin' nightly, clutchin' on a semi When y'all was buyin' clothes from the mall I was goin' shoppin' in the trenches Robbin' n***as all out they sh** That mini K a small body b**h Yeah I know, I cannot f** with a lame That'll put my life in jeopardy Peezy was stuck in rain, engulfed in the pain None of you n***as was helpin' me I cannot cope with the pain, I'm scratchin' my brain Me and the devil be wrestling You n***as couldn't compare to me Stuck with two felonies so on the block where I'd rather be Two of my brothers got strikes, I remember sending kites I remember pacing and forth in the cell hopin' they don't play with my life They just gave my cousin Tim ninety-nine years, now he can't do nothin' but fight Fightin' for appeal, I was in that pill, I couldn't do nothin' but write [Chorus: Paper Lovee] Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me [Verse 2: OMB Peezy] Oh yeah I know I cannot f** with them n***as, I barely put trust in them n***as And yeah I know I never dove from a n***a, I might just pull up with some k**ers Let's go see what's up with them n***as I usually pour up a four but I poured up an eight 'cause I'm f**in' with figure I put my heart in the dumpster I'm sorry lil mama, I can't even love you a little This for them people who said I couldn't do it When I needed help, they wouldn't f** with a n***a Told you I got you, I got you, don't trip off of nothin' 'Fore I go I'm touchin' a mil Told you I got you, I got you, don't trip off of nothin' 'Fore I go I'm touchin' a mil Look at my vision, I see n***as kickin' sh** Chillin' and countin' them digits Who with it, them n***as ain't with it, them n***as friendly Tryna see how we winnin' Hold fast, this is just the beginning Even though these n***as out tryna end it n***as p**y, p**y n***as never held a semi Tryna k** one of their enemies n***as hoes, ho n***as put a tool in his hand Watch how he get to fidgetin', ayy [Chorus: Paper Lovee] Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me Do you want to ride? In the backseat of the Bentley, with a chopper right here with me