Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – We Ride Lyrics

We Ride Lyrics – Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

I say the pressure is on nigga
Them birds in town nigga you know we bout to get it on
And we ride and we ride and we fly and we fly
Nigga you know we ’bout to get it on
Yea, I say the pressure is on nigga
Them M’s in town nigga you know we bout to get it on
And we ride and we ride and we high and we high
Nigga you know that we ’bout to get it on

I say the pressure is on nigga
Them birds in town nigga you know we bout to get it on
And we ride and we ride and we fly and we fly
Nigga you know we ’bout to get it on
Yea, I say the pressure is on nigga
Them M’s in town nigga you know we bout to get it on
And we ride and we ride and we high and we high
Nigga you know that we ’bout to get it on

And you know that I’m a get mine, even if I got to slang iron
Youngin’ right here that’s on side of me
16, bangin’ at the same time
My nerves bad, went in my pack to ease my mind
Niggas hatin’ but ain’t gettin’ close to me
I’ma fuck these hoes while I steady keep my wrist on shine
Hundred for that Red eye Charger
‘Notha hundred grand for my momma, fifty for my brother lawyer
Fifty five hundred for these sticks to keep the pussy niggas in Order, c’mon, bang out
Meech get a bitch from St. Bernard, drive way to Florida
Then probably be back up in that North, talkin’ [?]
Ten million for my label, now sittin’ on the table
Youngin’ played up where they trap at, ski’d up, tryna take ’em
All my niggas who real, with them I’m gone break paper
Still no fuckin off and niggas fakin’

I say the pressure is on nigga
Them birds in town nigga you know we bout to get it on
And we ride and we ride and we fly and we fly
Nigga you know we ’bout to get it on
Yea, I say the pressure is on nigga
Them M’s in town nigga you know we ’bout to get it on
And we ride and we ride and we high and we high
Nigga you know that we ’bout to get it on

Look I’m back up in this bitch
And in this bitch I got them sticks
How many you went and copped?
How many of ’em that I could get
Look I got three Unc, and that’s ninety shots
Gon’ clear the whole street, they talkin’ millions, we can beef
I’m screamin’ fuck that we can meet
He a cold blooded motherfucker
Never been no stranger, built for this gangsta’ shit
Down for some danger
Cold lil nigga, like, Uptown finger
Trigger finger nigga like, who want
Cold lil nigga like, who want bangers
Uptown trigger finger, who want bang wit’ us
You know this pimpin’, been had the drip nigga, understand me
Big money talk boy, ain’t no small talk round here
Who want bang wit’ us
Hold on Five, Mouse man catch the cut
Beezy, handle that, Big J you know what it is
Jubba G, let’s get it
Big money shit, anybody can get it
Rich Gang, Blatt