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SOB x RBE

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(album: SOB x RBE - 2017)


Every nigga that I ride with
Be the same niggas that I'd die with
Same niggas that you riding with
Them gon' be the same niggas that you die with
All my niggas imma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, imma slide for
When you got money you can count it with your eyes closed
That's why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

You ain't ready for this hot shit, big Glocks and chopsticks
Ain't rocking with no stock clip, slide and I drop shit
Keep one in the head nigga, I ain't gotta cock shit
No sympathy for suckers, leave a nigga son pop-less
Bad lil' bitch give me head 'til she topless
Cuffin all these thots boy you niggas on some cop shit
Skinnys and some Vans, yeah bitch I'm on my rock shit
Diamonds dancing like the pockets on the back of these Robin's
Wanna funk? It cost cheese and y'all broke so don't try it
At yard with a scope, got me looking like a pirate
I'm sick with the chop, bullets spreading like a virus
And my niggas know the rules, if you ain't strapped, you ain't riding

A-all my niggas imma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, imma slide for
When you got money, you can count it with your eyes closed
That's why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

Catch me sliding in that coupe thang, red bottoms loose lace
Slimmy fucking B, I'm the nigga that your dude hate
Funk time, I'm masked up
All black like Bruce Wayne
These hoes say I'm different, got me feeling like 2 Chainz
Pussy ass nigga thought he had nine lives
'Til this chopper hit his ass, made him flip nine times
Could fuck your bitch off my name, why the fuck would I try?
And I'm a 90's baby, yeah bitch nine dimes
Niggas know SOB RBE that's the gang bitch
Thinking shit a game, we the wrong niggas to play with
Fucking with them suckas, them the wrong niggas to hang with
You fuck with 'em, you duck with 'em
Get popped, bet not blame shit
Money talk, I hear everything like I'm Dumbo
These big bullets, 223's make a nigga tumble
All these lames pillow talking, quick to speak when they cuddle
Niggas know I keep a stick, this bitch hold a royal rumble
I ain't even gotta ask, all my niggas they gon' slide with me
Swear to God it feel like all these niggas got they eyes on me
I'll be a lame if I let a sucka slide on me
Me and D Buttah Yeezy stepping in these 950's
A-all this ice in the bus got my face numbing
Thick bitch can't take dick, her ass stay running
Slide through, be on the block, every day thugging
Big Glock on me, dare you niggas try to take something
Bitch!

Every nigga that I ride with
Be the same niggas that I'd die with
Same niggas that you riding with
Them gon' be the same niggas that you die with

All my niggas imma ride for
Dump a hundred out that clip, imma slide for
When you got money you can count it with your eyes closed
That's why I gotta keep it everywhere that I go

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