Letra de Ride Out - NLE Choppa

Woo, woo, woo

Know what goin' on cuh

Grape street crip shit

What I say?

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Pu-Pu-Put on a ski, you won't recognize

Put that cash on his head he a dead guy

Shoot him in the head, that's a bullseye

Yeah, her pussy good and her head fire

Yeah, I'm on a Perc it's for my sex drive

Put the Glock to his face, leave him cross-eyed

He was barkin', so you know his dawg died

Bitch, I'm only sixteen with mob ties

I send a hit and then my nigga go fetch

Hunnid some shots when I let off this TEC

He was gaspin' for air, 'cause I shot at his neck

And you can't come on this boat these guns on deck

Pussy ass nigga he ain't never did a murder

B-B-Bullets make him drop like a nigga was a hurdle

P-P-Put him in the ground 'cause a nigga finna dirt him

I-I-I ain't goin' lie I ain't even wanna hurt him

Every single one of my gun got extension

Let a nigga know if a nigga got tension

Tryin' to rob me? I'ma get a life sentence

I'ma shoot this bitch 'til that mother fucker finished

I need me a Perc' with a Xan'

D-D-D-Damn, I feel like a junkie

Nigga wanna joke, I don't see shit funny

Pull up broad day, I'ma shoot at your mommy

Brrr, slide all night 'til it's sunny

Wipe a nigga nose like he had snot running

Drac' start kickin' like a nigga playing Fifa

Earned my stripes, like a nigga was Adidas

Sick with the shit, like a nigga had a Z

F-F-Four, five shots when I'm in the two-seater

Yeah, what is yo' set?

Diss on the C, I'ma put you to rest

Finger fucked the K, my gun molest

I was in school with the gun on my desk, yeah, yeah

Slide on who? I'ma ride out

I'ma pull up to a nigga hideout

Mommas cryin' when a young nigga die now

Domino effect, we gon' knock 'em all down

Thirty shots when I let off the four-pound

They gon' run when they hear them gun sounds

Yeah, bitch I be rappin' and steppin'

Pray to the lord like a nigga a reverend

P-P-P-Pull up and shoot like a nigga was ready

Don't talk to the cops, but your niggas, they tellin'

Tell all of my opps, I'ma shoot 'em all

I'ma pop a nigga, like a Adderall

Headshot bullets goin' through his jaw

Rob a nigga and leave him with shitty drawers

A-A-AK or the Drac', what I'ma tote?

Bullets in his throat, like a root beer float

Wipe a nigga clean, like I had a bar of soap

B-B-B-bitch, I'm a demon and I'm mixed with a choke

Choppa on the new wave, Choppa got a new flow

Hit 'em with the .40, leave 'em on the floor

I'ma stretch a nigga, like a yo-yo

Hit 'em with a headshot and we can call that a low blow, yeah, yeah

I'm hotter than lava, my nigga

I hang with the robbers and killers

I hang with drug dealers

But I'm makin' six figures, yeah

Slide on who? I'ma ride out

I'ma pull up to a nigga hideout

Mommas cryin' when a young nigga die now

Domino effect, we gon' knock 'em all down

30 shots when I let off the four-pound

They gon' run when they hear them gun sounds

Slide on who? I'ma ride out

I'ma pull up to a nigga hideout

Mommas cryin' when a young nigga die now

Domino effect, we gon' knock 'em all down

30 shots when I let off the four-pound

They gon' run when they hear them gun sounds

NLE in a bitch, yeah, yeah

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