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Yeah Free Juelz Santana Look (Chase Davis on the beat, yeah) What you doing with that strap, lil' boy? Don't be moving like that, lil' boy Stay up out the trap, you you don't know what you doing with them packs, lil' boy It's some niggas really like that and they might make you adapt, lil' boy (Uh) Listen, let me gather your attention real fast Take in all the details, this gon' go real fast This a tale about a kid, they call him Lil Ride A lot of real niggas wanna kill him real bad Petty little bastard Known to get in big shit about some little cash If winning was a race in life, he bound to come in last He cut you down bad, do what he ask and don't get blasted 'cause he'll kill you real fast Living life in the fast lane, whole dash Hit a lot of licks, ain't never made no stash The last come first, they say the first come last Okay, let me make you feel him real fast Grew up, they was robbing, they was killing real bad Nigga mom's cracked out, whole apartment trapped out Smoker, spent, all down and out, he ain't never felt no love Sisters, brothers slammed him out, slapped him all around the house Went outside frowning out, crying rivers, drowning out Shoes bent, clothes big, classrooms clowned him out Letras de cancionesIgnored him, they sound him out Watched they moves, he played the cut, he stayed round about All he knew was the few blocks whatever went down in the hood, he seen the shit Never had his hand out 'cause he watched niggas leech for shit He rather take, he don't mind dressing in black to creep for it Watched them all and it wasn't long before he learned their weakness First time robbing, they went left 'cause he was starvin' Poor man ain't moved right, he threw a bullet in his noggin Young and paranoid as fuck, feeling like he out of luck Then threw the gun, he on the run now for five hundred bucks This nigga barely got some cash thinkin' bout his past Breathing real fast, through the night is he gon' last? Clutchin' on it while he get high 'cause he know he in some shit Want to disappear and only way he know is hit a lick Only rich nigga around is his big cousin, trying to find a route Cuz probably stashed a whole brick or two at Nana house The slowest week he move a half a brick a day Plan was get to Nana's quick enough to grab the work and get away Nana's senile and she ain't seen him in a while Noticed who he was 'cause he was reeking of the loud Cuz don't even smoke, nigga, cuz never been broken Cuzzo been playing with thousands but ain't never been no joke and niggas know that If you got a bond with family, why would you blow that? Ride snuck his ass straight to the basement where that dope was at Gave Nana the longest hug and kisses, said I'm coming back He ain't ever coming back Cuz see his bricks snatched, had them bitches gift wrapped Ain't no guess who did that, now he ready to kill Ride Cuz parked right outside with his MAC Tears, blood in his eyes Lil' nigga got no ties, he ain't linked with no guys Cuz sliding and he on that 'til he get some answers Streets ain't got no love, nigga'll kill his own blood Murder his ass in cold blood like that ain't his whole cousin He don't give a fuck 'bout repercussions, he forever thuggin' Mika sluggin', sluttin' thugs, but she fuckin' Ride now Text her, said he finna' slide, thinking shit done died down Ready for a homicide, that bitch up on his side now And he'll kill his bitch before he let a nigga fire him down Hood know she fuckin', Ride love her like a sucker, though Put a selfie on her page, tryna blow his other hoes Uh-oh, he ain't let her know Should've let her know that he was wanted Picture been up thirty minutes, cuz on it See straight through her hallway, cuz going all the way Said fuck his guilty conscience, he gon' do this broad-day All his younger life been having hard days Put the car in park, gon' put a spark in cuz heart so they could part ways Thinking 'bout the days when they used to play, damn Probably could've put him on some smart plays Then he think of hustlin' how he got this shit the smart way That's why he can't spare 'em, there he go, he about to walk his way Ayy, ayy, cuz Ayy, check it out, come here Buck (Buck), buck (Buck), buck (Buck, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba) From Letras Mania