Lyrics Ride Solo - The Game
Some
nights
I
hop
in
that
Impala
feeling
like
fuck
the
bullshit
Riding
down
Compton
Boulevard
with
a
full
clip
Ain't
stopping
at
no
red
lights,
niggas
getting
smoked,
where
I
come
from
And
to
the
T
Flats,
it's
fuck
niggas,
they
be
on
one
But
you
gotta
worry
about
your
own
Niggas'll
fuck
your
bitch
behind
your
back
and
leave
a
knife
in
that
motherfucker
Infiltrate
your
home,
same
niggas
you
let
kick
it
Can't
see
em
but
you
hear
em
like
a
cricket
And
just
yesterday
ya'll
was
smoking
til
he
asked
for
a
handout
Since
you
the
good
nigga
always
passing
the
bands
out
Gave
him
a
stack,
[?]
ain't
never
enough
It's
a
cold
world,
who
can
you
trust?
When
your
baby
momma
tripping
and
your
niggas
on
some
bullshit
Gotta
watch
who
you
fuck
with
and
who
you
fool
with
Fuck
around,
get
murdered
by
a
nigga
you
was
cool
with
And
set
up
by
the
same
bitch
you
used
to
go
to
school
with
Sometimes
you
gotta
ride
solo,
sometimes
Sometimes
you
gotta
ride
solo
Loyalty
ain't
the
same
You
ain't
alive
if
you
never
felt
pain
One
of
my
niggas
stole
some
money
from
a
nigga,
he
was
tripping
That's
why
you
never
bring
your
homeboys
where
you
living
Chose
the
wrong
path,
thought
a
nigga
wouldn't
find
out
Laid
up
in
LA,
using
the
bitch
as
a
hideout
Couldn't
tell
em
shit
and
every
time
I
cried
out
He
left
me
in
the
middle
of
the
street
like
a
wideout
Told
em
don't
go,
but
he
ain't
listen,
now
he
gone
Spent
the
rest
of
the
night
chirping
the
nigga
phone
Next
morning
came,
see
my
brother
outside
Tears
running
down
his
face,
knew
my
homeboy
died
And
I'd
be
lying
if
I
say
I
didn't
cry
It
been
10
years,
still
asking
God
why?
Coming
home
from
the
studio,
nigga
on
your
couch
Talking
to
your
baby
mama,
fuck
is
that
about
Raise
a
eyebrow,
but
you
let
the
shit
go
She
a
cold
ass
bitch,
nigga,
everybody
know
But
not
at
in
the
beginning,
she
was
fine
as
hell
So
you
went
in
her,
fucked
up,
thought
you
had
you
a
winner
And
little
did
you
know,
she
had
niggas
on
the
side
Tryna
be
a
family
man,
had
to
let
the
shit
ride
Whole
damn
time,
bitch
thinking
she
was
slick
On
top
of
you
but
mind
on
another
nigga
dick
Only
think
she
ain't
do
was
bring
a
nigga
round
your
kids
Bitches
ain't
shit
but
that's
just
how
it
is
1 Intro - The Documentary 2
2 On Me
3 Step Up
4 Don't Trip
5 Standing on Ferraris
6 Dollar and a Dream
7 Made in America
8 Hashtag
9 Circles
10 Uncle Skit
11 Dedicated
12 Bitch You Ain't Shit
13 Summertime
14 Mula
15 The Documentary 2
16 New York, New York
17 100 (Explicit Version)
18 Just Another Day
19 La
20 New York Skit
21 Magnus Carlsen
22 Crenshaw / 80s and Cocaine
23 Gang Bang Anyway
24 The Ghetto
25 From Adam
26 Gang Related
27 Last Time You Seen
28 Intoxicated
29 Quiks Groove (The One) [feat. DJ Quick, Sevyn Streeter & Micah]
30 Outside
31 Up on the Wall
32 Sex Skit
33 My Flag/Da Homies - feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Jay 305, AD, Mitch E-Slick, Joe Moses, RJ & Scheme
34 Moment of Violence
35 Like Father Like Son 2
36 Life
37 Ride Solo
38 Do It to You
39 The Soundtrack
40 El Chapo
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