Lyrics Gone Ride With Me - JUVENILE
I'm
charging
600
for
some
big
O's,
You
do
business
with
me,
you
comin'
back
to
get
more,
My
shit
is
fire,
cause
it's
jumpin'
back
to
twenty-nine,
So
when
niggas
shouldn't
have
no
problem
'bout
me
getting
mine,
If
you
come
at
me
with
it
short,
I
must
say
shop
closed.
Motherfuckers
try
to
get
smart
you
gon'
get
popped
holes,
I
buck
with
niggas
out
that
state
like
Will
and
Paco,
Had
conversations
for
bitches
until
they
got
drove,
Picture
me
gently
getting
twisted
off
the
indo,
Baby,
Lil'
Wayne,
B.G.,
and
me
committin'
sins,
dogg,
Better
beware
because
we
'bout
to
spend
a
Ben,
dogg,
Don't
get
caught
up
without
yo'
shit
cause
you
will
end,
dogg,
Me
and
my
people
got
to
hustle
just
to
pay
the
rent,
Some
of
us
not
in
the
position
that
we
say
we
in,
Can't
have
no
bill
collectors
comin'
through
my
residence,
That's
why
everyday
I
be
runnin'
for
the
president,
All
in,
I
ain't
another
nigga,
shits
irrelevant,
You
get
your
head
busted
for
playin'
with
my
intelligence.
yeah...
(Chorus)
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
shit
more
complicated
than
it
should
be,
You
feel
your
death
is
coming
soon,
it
could
be,
Nigga
got
killed
because
they
never
understood
me,
I
know
your
block
is
similar
to
how
my
hood
be,
This
nigga
with
all
of
this
playing
getting
on
my
nerves,
He
calling
me
up
on
the
phone
saying
he
want
a
bird,
I
told
lil'
daddy
that's
not
how
I
handle
business,
man,
How
I
know
you
not
turning
state,
and
you
be
witnessin,
Doing
business
with
you
I'm
not
even
considerin,
To
be
in
the
same
theatre,
'round
that
you
niggas
in,
Don't
move
too
fast,
remember
patience
is
a
virtue,
And
keep
your
eyes
open
cause
niggas
gon'
observe
you,
They
waiting
for
the
perfect
time
that
they
can
hurt
you,
And
if
they
catch
you
off
your
bases,
they
gon'
serve
you,
I
wonder
if
my
people
locked
up
still
remember
me,
I'm
talking
'bout
you
laying
in
Broaden
Penitentiary...
All
my
niggas!
(Chorus)
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,
lil'
soldier
'fore
I
bust
your
head,
Or
if
you
got
something
you
bet'
not
even
show
your
face,
Cause
a
nigga
been
doing
bad
and
might
explore
your
place,
Look,
you
know
you
got
a
'Body
cause
they
know
you
fake,
If
you
want
to
go
to
war,
I
know
what
it
take,
Come
with
a
team
of
choppers,
not
no
thirty-eights,
And
we
gon'
turn
this
2-11
into
a
murder
case,
And
me
a
Russ'y
gon'
get
busy
out
the
Thunderbird,
And
start
a
nuclear
revolution
right
up
on
your
curb,
Niggas
keep
fucking
with
me
cause
they
know
I'm
gettin'
boss,
My
truck
is
sitting
on
twenties,
and
I'm
hittin'
broads,
If
you
get
beside
yourself,
then
you
got
to
go,
You
creeping
on
the
C-M-B,
that's
not
possible,
I
hit
a
fifty
out
my
chopper
and
I
got
some
more,
You
say
you
ready
for
me,
Whodi,
I
don't
really
know.
know...
(Chorus)
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-muthafuckin-where
I
go,
That
bitch
gon'
be
with
me,
Fuck
you
ho's,
I
want
my
nine...
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