gone ride with me lyrics – juvenile

i’m charging six hundred for some bigger hoes
you do business with me, you coming back to get more
my sh*t is fire ’cause it’s jogging back to twenty-nine
so when n*gg*s shouldn’t have no problem about me getting mine

if you come at me with a shot i must say shop closed
motherf*ckers try to get smart you goin’ get popped ho
i buck with n*gg*s out the jake like will and paco
have conversations for b*tches until they got drove

picture me gently getting twisted off the indo
baby, lil’ wayne, b.g., and me committing sin though
better beware because we about to spend a billion though
don’t get caught out without the sh*t ’cause you will end though

me and my people got to hustle just to pay the rent
some of us not in the position that we say we’re in
can’t have no bill collectors comin’ to my residence
that’s why everyday i be running for the president
all in i ain’t another n*gg*, sh*ts irrelevant
you get your head busted for playing with my intelligence, yeah

my nine is gonna die with me
pick up the supply with me
be up in the ride with me
do a homicide with me
who, me?

my nine is gonna die with me
pick up the supply with me
be up in the ride with me
do a homicide with me
who, me?

my nine is gonna die with me
pick up the supply with me

you making sh*t more complicated than it should be
you feel your death is coming soon only it could be
n*gg* got killed because they never understood me
i know your block is similar to how my hood be

this n*gg* with all of this playing in on my nerves
he calling me up on the phone saying he wan’ a burb
i told his daddy that’s not how i handle business, man
how i know you not turning, say that you be with me saying

doing business with you i’m not even considering
how to be in the safe get around that you n*gg*s in
i move too fast, remember patience is a virtue
and keep your eyes open ’cause n*gg*s goin’a observe you

they waiting for the perfect time that they can hurt you
and if they catch you off your basis they gonna serve you
i wonder if my people locked up still remember me
i’m talking about you laying in rotten penitentiaries

all my n*gg*s
my nine is gonna die with me
pick up the supply with me
do a homicide with me
be up in the ride with me
who, me?

my nine is gonna die with me
pick up the supply with me
do a homicide with me
be up in the ride with me
who, me?

i already got you listening to what i said
you better straighten up, there, soldier b’ore i bust your head
hoe if you got something you better not even show your face
’cause a n*gg* been doing bad and might explode your place

look, you know you not a body ’cause they know you fake
if you wanna go to war i know what it takes
come with a team of choppers, not no thirty-eights
we goin’ turn this two-eleven into a murder case

and me ‘n’ russell goin’ get dizzy on the thunderbird
and start a nuclear revolution right up on your curb
n*gg*s keep f*cking with me ’cause they know i’m hitting laws
my truck is sitting on twenties, and i’m hitting broads

if you get beside yourself, then you gotta go
you creeping on a c.m.p. that’s not possible
i hit a fifty out my chopper and i got some more
you say you’re ready for me who da i don’t really know, know

my nine is gonna die with me
do a homicide with me
pick up the supply with me
be up in the ride with me
who, me?

my nine is gonna die with me
pick up the supply with me
do a homicide with me
be up in the ride with me
who, me?

my nine is gonna ride with me
my nine is gonna die with me
be up in the ride with me
do a homicide with me
who, me?

every motherf*cker where i go
that b*tch goin’ to be with me
f*ck you hoes, i want my nine

/ juvenile lyrics