
Take a Ride Louie V Mob (Ft. Future)
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(Intro)
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
(Hook)
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on the other side, getting it in
You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your business
I heard you say going down it’s going in
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
(Verse)
Dressed in all black, body on the grass
Nigga sees his momma cry, damn it’s bad
Shouldn’t throw stones if your house is all glass
Me and my young niggas ride, we gonna blast
Choppers out the window, boy, move fast
I don’t give a fuck, boy, you won’t last
Hard to see my nigga Oz in the grass
So I don’t give a fuck, boy, that’s yo ass
One they just have a murda, he rode
One eighty seven, but you hoe
I don’t give a fuck, boy, and you know
Cause out there in the streets, boy, anything go
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
(Hook)
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on the other side, getting it in
You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your business
I heard you say going down it’s going in
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
(Verse)
Dressed in all black, body on the grass
Nigga sees his momma cry, damn it’s bad
Shouldn’t throw stones if your house is all glass
Me and my young niggas ride, we gonna blast
Choppers out the window, boy, move fast
I don’t give a fuck, boy, you won’t last
Hard to see my nigga Oz in the grass
So I don’t give a fuck, boy, that’s yo ass
One they just have a murda, he rode
One eighty seven, but you hoe
I don’t give a fuck, boy, and you know
Cause out there in the streets, boy, anything go
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