Ride by Endoh Lyrics
[Intro: Endoh]
Jaden! (Yeah, aye)
I love you Wifi! (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
[Verse 1: Endoh]
Baby, this the west side
Put it on my mother, yeah, I swear that you my best side
If you really want attention, you can get mine
And lil' shawty throwin' neck in a neck tie, I swear she my best side
Came up from the dirt, I ain't have shit
Putting in the work, I'm making hits
Shawty make it twerk, she want my kids
Know you off a xan, get off my dick
Shawty finna ride, she gon' get in like a saddle
See them bitches hating, yeah, I know that they some mad hoes
They ain't wanna snitch, that motherfucker, he'll taddle
Snake all along but I couldn't see the rattle
Shawty finna ride, she gon' get in like a saddle
See them bitches hating, yeah, I know that they some mad hoes
They ain't wanna snitch, that motherfucker, he'll taddle
Snake all along but I couldn't see the rattle
[Verse 2: DiePlug]
Baby, you ain't gotta lie to survive
I'm the type of nigga that's gon' stay by your side
Baby if you call my phone, I guarantee that I'ma ride
I'm the type of nigga to wipe the tears from your eyes
Can you see the bigger picture, girl, me and you
I can see through these niggas because these niggas see-through
Free my cousin, they locked him up for somethin' he didn't do
My daddy left me all alone when I was the age of two, yeah
I done came up from the struggle, nigga
Shoutout to my brother, nigga
Remember when they [?], that really hurt a nigga
Man of the house, don't take no orders from another nigga
When I was a youngin', you'd listen to them older niggas
I started putting in work, I put that team up on my shoulder, nigga
Rapping overtime tryna put on for my granny, nigga
Tryna get a bag, tryna put on for my family, nigga
And I'm on the east side but it's shoutout to them Cali niggas
Skee!
[Verse 3: Don $uave]
Yeah, yeah
Shawty, don't play with a real one
I'm a player no more like I'm Big Pun
Let's ball out together like the Suns
Got Backwoods, they stain, and candy paint
Run off [?] so they see I got bank
See you again but she say she can't wait
The [?] me down, I got work in the crate
See the glisten on me, yeah
Baby says the reason that she want me, aye
I be countin' bread when it's boring, aye
Running through your block with no warning, yeah
Fake friends to foes
They hate up on you but they call you bro
I don't play that shit, lil' brodie I go
Making this money, I get on the stove, yeah
Jaden! (Yeah, aye)
I love you Wifi! (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
[Verse 1: Endoh]
Baby, this the west side
Put it on my mother, yeah, I swear that you my best side
If you really want attention, you can get mine
And lil' shawty throwin' neck in a neck tie, I swear she my best side
Came up from the dirt, I ain't have shit
Putting in the work, I'm making hits
Shawty make it twerk, she want my kids
Know you off a xan, get off my dick
Shawty finna ride, she gon' get in like a saddle
See them bitches hating, yeah, I know that they some mad hoes
They ain't wanna snitch, that motherfucker, he'll taddle
Snake all along but I couldn't see the rattle
Shawty finna ride, she gon' get in like a saddle
See them bitches hating, yeah, I know that they some mad hoes
They ain't wanna snitch, that motherfucker, he'll taddle
Snake all along but I couldn't see the rattle
[Verse 2: DiePlug]
Baby, you ain't gotta lie to survive
I'm the type of nigga that's gon' stay by your side
Baby if you call my phone, I guarantee that I'ma ride
I'm the type of nigga to wipe the tears from your eyes
Can you see the bigger picture, girl, me and you
I can see through these niggas because these niggas see-through
Free my cousin, they locked him up for somethin' he didn't do
My daddy left me all alone when I was the age of two, yeah
I done came up from the struggle, nigga
Shoutout to my brother, nigga
Remember when they [?], that really hurt a nigga
Man of the house, don't take no orders from another nigga
When I was a youngin', you'd listen to them older niggas
I started putting in work, I put that team up on my shoulder, nigga
Rapping overtime tryna put on for my granny, nigga
Tryna get a bag, tryna put on for my family, nigga
And I'm on the east side but it's shoutout to them Cali niggas
Skee!
[Verse 3: Don $uave]
Yeah, yeah
Shawty, don't play with a real one
I'm a player no more like I'm Big Pun
Let's ball out together like the Suns
Got Backwoods, they stain, and candy paint
Run off [?] so they see I got bank
See you again but she say she can't wait
The [?] me down, I got work in the crate
See the glisten on me, yeah
Baby says the reason that she want me, aye
I be countin' bread when it's boring, aye
Running through your block with no warning, yeah
Fake friends to foes
They hate up on you but they call you bro
I don't play that shit, lil' brodie I go
Making this money, I get on the stove, yeah