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Ride wit me

par T.I.

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[Intro]
Let´s get it homeboy!
Y´all already know what is man, this ain´t nuttin new to y´all man!
T.I.P., Pimp $quad Click ya understand that?
King of the South! Hey!
Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don´t know no better nigga
BANKHEAD!!

[T.I. over Intro]
Aye... Aye... Grand Hustle c´mon and kick it wit´ me for a minute
Y´know what I´m sayin´, come and ride wit´ ya boy man, Hey!
Y´all ready know what it is, aye..
We gone swing by some sororities y´know what I´m sayin´
We gone ride down Bankhead my nigga
C´mon and ride wit´ me right quick aight?

[Chorus]
Come and ride wit´ me nigga, lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them suckers get it at and hustlas keep the chickens at
Ride wit´ me nigga, lemme show you where we kick it at
Where hoe niggaz be snitchin´ at and often come up missin´ at
Ride wit´ me nigga, lemme show you where we kick it at
Where them killers livin´ at and T.I.P. be trillin´ at
Ride wit´ a G, come and ride wit´ a G
All through the A.T.L., come and ride wit´ a G

[T.I.]
See me ridin´ through Atlanta in a Phantom wit´ the double door
Make these bitches wonder what he be in so much trouble for
I´m touching folk, anytime they trying Grand Hustle folk
I´m busting folk, what the fuck we arguing plus and cussin´ for?
You lucky hoe, couple of years ago I prolly cut your throat
But fuck it though, what I´m spending somethin´ on a knuck ´em fo´
Well-known flow, man I got this shit from Simpson Road
Adamsville, Bowen Homes, Center Hill, Zone 4.
A drop top, flip flop, shine as the chrome glow
TIP pop out the roof and really up and hardly harmful
Along though, shit he jus´ doin´ what he known for
Blowin´ ´dro, 24, livin´ how the song go
Rubber burnt, turn the corners, beatin´ like a Congo
You try to jack I pull the strap, it´s +ASAP+ pronto
King of the South, every hood´s head honcho
I´m Westside certified, go run a fuckin´ hood yo

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
I done told y´all I´ma O.G., never had cold feet
You end up with no teeth, nigga +U Don´t Know Me+
I´ll knock ya off ya feet, put holes in ya until ya clothes leak
Tossed it in the river like I threw away my old heat
You chose to oppose me? Who the fuck you s´posed to be?
Mechanical and summer hill, Zone 3 that roll wit´ me
No hoes wit´ me, you know all that blow before they sold me?
I´m everything you s´posed to be, boy ain´t no runnin´ over me
Kick it wit´ the +King+ and lemme show you what I mean man
Most these niggaz rappin´ about a block, ain´t never seen Nan
Real niggaz recognize, real niggaz and me now
You don´t know how to stab a nigga dead, keep a clean hand
Sell a block for 24, you got´s to 17 gram
From Eastside niggaz and Kirkwood and Little Vietnam
These 26´s keep the attention of bitches
Come and ride wit´ me pimpin´, lemme show you how we get it

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit´ a G
Dallas ride wit´ a G, Houston ride wit´ a G
Carolinas, Virginia, Philly come and ride wit´ a G
Memphis ride wit´ a G, Chicago ride wit´ a G
California, Florida, Detroit they all gon´ ride wit´ a G
Phoenix ride wit´ a G, St. Louis ride wit´ a G
Seattle ride wit´ a G, Jersey ride wit´ a G
Vegas, New York, and D.C. they all ride wit´ a G

[Chorus]
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