Dreezy - We Gon Ride (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Dreezy - We Gon Ride (en) Lyrics
Yo
Dreezy
Gucci
Welcome home
That's my nigga that's my
bro ya that's my dog
If niggas want to get it
bustin he on call
He gon ride to the wheels
fall off
Yea we gone ride to the
wheels fall off
That my bf that's my day
one that's my bitch
You tryna t up u than know
we with the shit
She gone ride to the wheels
fall off
Ya we gone ride to the
wheels fall off
Me and my bitches stick together
like the brady's
Run up on us we gon save
you we play crazy
All my niggaz off the
yoppaz like the 80s
And we ain't trying to go
to rehab just like amy
I just want me and my bitches
in a foreign back to back
Used to post in the trap and
now we got a p to match
Pull up with with my hype man but
he don't rap he just strapped
And they stomping like a frat
if any nigga try to kap
Racing whips and
taking trips
Might cop a zip and make it
flip
R.i.p to double g she kept
and p and that was it
Treat my bitches like my holster
cause they always on my hip
V.i.p I'm with the shits she
cop a trey I cop a 5th.
That's my bitch
They call me gucci the don
jump bond I'm on the run
Told momma I'm a killer
so I'm a son of a gun
And my daddy a hustler so
I'm a son of a con
And from sun down to dawn I
won't surrender or run
Call me guwop the legend cocaine
king they a legend
Mac-11 I ride keep shooters
at every session
I'm a head of my time a blessing
to the present
Bitch its dreezy a gucci
dreezy pass me the uzi
I'm not stressed ain't
no pressure
Man I'm fresher than ever
Im too slick to slipping can't
count me out I'm too clever
Schizophrenic when paid come
to money im manic
Cannibal bout that cabbage I'm macho
man randy savage it's gucci!
I put trust in all my bloods and
show these niggas no love
I up a roll and it dont fold
I got new hundreds no dubs
I got this shit up out that mud
but I remember we use to jug
With some thugs and they
shoot like elmer fudd
Yea, pull up on you just
for saying something
Swear I throw a tantrum
If you been getting it with your
best friend this is yo anthem
Still the same bitch you won't see
me out here with no random
Now we on the road and I'm
sticking to the code
Way before we touched a bag we will
still make them bitches mad
Not in class but they still congratulate
me like a grad
Out here beef in which a day one
over these niggas and it sad
Naw we don't fall out nigga
we just ball out hey
Who I sound like now, bitch?
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