YG - Ride With Me (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: RJ] You n***as sound like me now Still got my plug on speed dial Called so many shots, I re-dialed Blat-that! Ring out Snitch n***a p**y, a meow Shoot a n***a b**h like a rebound Ol' I wanna be down Screw face cause I'm on the scene now Fiend choke a n***a out before he get beat down Leave a n***a body where nobody Second look 'em, fish hook 'em, only way he get feezound You n***as taking deals to reduce time You told police about your plug out in Tucson Your old homies don't f** with you cause you too hot See n***as like you be the reasons hoods be two sides Oh, run and hide, n***a, patience a virtue That paperwork got n***as ready to murk you My lil' n***a kept it solid, did a 5 to 9 I wish a lawyer for all my n***as that's fighting time (On God) [Hook: RJ] n***as wanna shine with me But they won't do the time with me Snitches throw they time to me That's why I always ride lowkey I didn't want a dime on me Snitches through they time to me That's why I always ride lowkey Gotta keep the fire on me [Verse 2: YG] I'm riding dirty on the L-O Cause the judge giving n***as body parts, elbows So I paid fifteen hundred for my stash spot This janky dude, you f** with it, it'll pop out Ooh, I got a strike and a felony But the homie riding with me say his record clean So you would take this case is what you telling me? Ooh, you better not tell on me You went to jail for a lick and came home too quick And you wonder why your homeboys never wanna tell you sh** But we wasn't too sure so the homie still let 'em lurk 'Til n***as saw that paperwork Told the D.A., "He was the driver, 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 Conversations like, "Something, something, gun that n***a down" [Hook] [Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle] I made it through my situation and I stayed down For [n***as muggin] 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] [Verse 3: K Camp] I keep the fire on me, like a motherf**in' BIC She just want my balls, I just gotta throw the pitch Fiending for the cash, I just got a slight itch 365 grind, yeah we runnin' in this b**h (hey) I don't f** around with a snake n***a, no, no f** how you feel, n***a, I just want the bankroll Riding with the fire on me Master with the sh**, no P Hoes watching me like Glee It ain't hard to see you on a beat (Camp!) [Hook x2]