Kevin Gates

Kevin Gates - Just Ride lyrics

rate me

feat. Curren$y

One, two, three, four, five, six

Bay hold only, you push a button for that to come up, bay

[Hook]

You know I really get it, go ask around the city

Hook up all the chickens girl don’t ask me bout no tickets

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

And for the corner stores we chillin

Pour liquor for we sippin

This foreign car’s expensive girl

Don’t ask me bout the ticket

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

Seen shawty in at the corner store

60 on pump 3 and a white tee

2 mountain dews for these double cups

We pourin’ up this texas tea

No dark denim, these light seats

Put a towel down before your jeans bleed

Hit the cellphone, look while you’re in there

Don’t forget to grab a pack of swisher sweets

My money made, that’s obsolete

I know the police is watchin me

Been a long time comin, sold drugs on the corner

You could smell aroma when the doors swing open

Base so good every dope fiend know it

Get a free car wash, could be 4 in the mornin

Maybe 5 in the morning on the highway twistin

We rollin up sticky, she rollin down windows

Bout the bindess in a different way of livin every day

Showin interest in the difference, in the pen I don’t play

Buddha club, we pullin up

This whip could paralel park itself

Heat chain protector, motion detectors

New car alarm the car guards itself

My partner text me htd

Which to lame people means hard to death

[Hook]

You know I really get it, go ask around the city

Hook up all the chickens girl don’t ask me bout no tickets

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

And for the corner stores we chillin

Pour liquor for we sippin

This foreign car’s expensive girl

Don’t ask me bout the ticket

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

Highed up, low key push button start, no key

Ho roll up, na on second thought break them trees up

Cause I’m not sure that you gonn roll one as cold as me

I was shown by g’s, forgiatos on my auto it’s a car show on my street

It’s a car show on my lawn and all them cars belong to me

I’m a don, I’m a dog, I’m like drugs on these beats

She get high from my rhymes then she chase it with some e

Or she be chasin me cause I be chasin cheese

Had the drive to buy, all the shit I seen in magazines

I was 5, pictures of ferraris and lamborghinis on my wall

Now if I wanna see one I just step in my garage

[Hook]

You know I really get it, go ask around the city

Hook up all the chickens girl don’t ask me bout no tickets

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

And for the corner stores we chillin

Pour liquor for we sippin

This foreign car’s expensive girl

Don’t ask me bout the ticket

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

For my niggas in the pen I go hard sometime

White and red whipe like a marlboro sign

Put my arm on the line, another out of state trip

God blessed me in and out of 8 whips

4 or 5 and my eyes stay bent

I do not sleep, but I do blow lamps

Alloy rim with the bulletproof tints

Say they don’t like me, see me ain’t do shit

I could think on them, no time for it

Mock around me he dying for it

Flood the game, new truck comin

Move a lot of work, don’t touch nothing

Bred when the mafia fly

Most likely to try, run the opposite side

What that mean, just bought me a graveyard

I ain’t gotta pay y’all when somebody die

Pourin out liquor for my kids, me I miss em

Never had a destination, ridin round the city

Adrenaline build up while I’m listening to twista

Aim on your brain, blow your feelings on the fender

Think under your chin if I really pull the trigger

Everything you thinking bout to end up on the ceiling

Ridin with a bitch I dm’d off twitter

Hood up on chickens, bitch is you silly?

I am ridiculous

[Hook]

You know I really get it, go ask around the city

Hook up all the chickens girl don’t ask me bout no tickets

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

And for the corner stores we chillin

Pour liquor for we sippin

This foreign car’s expensive girl

Don’t ask me bout the ticket

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way

Just ride, just ride, just ride, just ride

Grinding trying to get it, out here each and every way.

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Anonymous
Friday 7th of June 2013 03:11
love this song