Songtext Who i ride with Tsu Surf

Who i ride with

featuring Riq Biz
produced by Gene Bell

(Hook)
Part of self, I'm in this bitch,
Ain't trying to trip, but we can trip,
I only care for who I ride with.
From a place where you get caught,
A lot of snakes this shit is done, don't get me wrong.
From a place where you get caught
A lot of snakes to share this home
Getting fucked up if you want
Just don't get me wrong, you can die, bitch.
Part of self, I'm in this bitch,
Ain't trying to trip, but we can trip,
I only care for who I ride with.
From a place where you get caught,
A lot of snakes this shit is done, don't get me wrong,
You can die, bitch.

(Verse)
Still bang here, still gangs here, don't get it fucked up.
Saint Andrew with them cold drum and that nigger locked up
We got braid chasers, we got dress shakers
And them niggers in the corner, but the last pass
Fuck if you're at the top and use a fuck, nigger
Should buy for, you can't touch, nigger.
Got crips, got blood, got nookins, tell me what you got,
Old people pro bamas, who type as the block.

Niggers try not to like us, bitches call us great
Banging at them with bananas, loose calm and sails.
They say that they keep it real, should we call that hate?
You sleep up in the box, that's what I call a wake.
Momma's screaming, siren's wooping, another nigger got,
Acting like a bitch up in this club will get you shot.
Ain't drunk enough
Out to win a cat and pull up in this truck truck.

(Hook)
Part of self, I'm in this bitch,
Ain't trying to trip, but we can trip,
I only care for who I ride with.
From a place where you get caught,
A lot of snakes this shit is done, don't get me wrong.
From a place where you get caught
A lot of snakes to share this home
Getting fucked up if you want
Just don't get me wrong, you can die, bitch.
Part of self, I'm in this bitch,
Ain't trying to trip, but we can trip,
I only care for who I ride with.
From a place where you get caught,
A lot of snakes this shit is done, don't get me wrong,
You can die, bitch.

(Verse)
Pass me the strap, I land down,
For this rap shit, cause we don't fuck around.
My niggers all greezy, I ain't talking chris code
Life's flashing, niggers dancing, I ain't talking disco.
You're in these streets, it's mandatory to keep a pistol.
You ain't got one, you're slipping and you get your shit smoked.
I'm with the raw bunch, so show my niggers serve,
You're not on my baby, get money, put in work.
In SRT, take that G with a real hold,
Live by a set of rules, fuck how a nigger feel.
Getting to the money to the mil's
None of hating niggers wanna know
How it feel just to be this real, how it feel just to be this real.
But this shit is amazing, blazing nigger occasion,
We strap for every occasion, no stress, dog, I'm just saying.
When that forty seven get that waves in, penetration no crazy.
Homeboy, I'm just saying, homeboy, I'm just saying.

(Hook)
Part of self, I'm in this bitch,
Ain't trying to trip, but we can trip,
I only care for who I ride with.
From a place where you get caught,
A lot of snakes this shit is done, don't get me wrong.
From a place where you get caught
A lot of snakes to share this home
Getting fucked up if you want
Just don't get me wrong, you can die, bitch.
Part of self, I'm in this bitch,
Ain't trying to trip, but we can trip,
I only care for who I ride with.
From a place where you get caught,
A lot of snakes this shit is done, don't get me wrong,
You can die, bitch.