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Young Thug

"Ride With The Cash"

[Intro]
Hey
[?]
Ayy
It's real talk, real spit, you know what I'm sayin'?
No shade, you dig
Wheezy Beats
Just lemonade, uh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Hit the weed and pass it (Pass it)
I just wanna smoke [?] (Yeah, I can)
Ride with the stacks (Ayy)
Ride, n*gga fly with the stacks, ayy (My strap)
Best a n*gga out on the lick (Why?)
Threw it in they face, they like that (Swear)
You better stick a vault on the cash (Bet)
You might never ever have that (Never ever)

[Chorus]
n*gga might spazz with the bag (Bag)
Party city, playin' with the racks (Racks)
I just made it rain from the top (I just made it rain)
I want you to grab all the cash (Oh, oh)
I want you to ride with the cash (Ride)
I want you to ride with the cash (Skrrt-skrrt)
I'ma go and ride with the cash (Hey, go)
I'ma go and ride with the bag (Thugger Thugger)

[Verse 1]
You don't give a damn 'bout a b*tch, uh (Nah, nah)
You just wanna replace 'em like that, uh (Swear)
You don't give no damn 'bout these n*gga, uh (Nah, nah)
You just ready to spray 'em 'bout that (Brrt)
You don't give a damn 'bout a cop (Care)
You just [?] (Hell yeah)
Really, I don't care about sh*t, uh (Nah)
I'll do it to your mom and your daddy (Brrt)
Look at his kids
Finishin' with school (Finishin' with school)
n*gga kick sh*t (Kick sh*t)
[?] ([?])
We livin' a fast life (Hey)
Never treat 'em bad, right (Nah)
I don't have a mascot
My n*ggas got they cash right (Woo)
Ayy, promise (Raf with the Rick)
Yep (Flooded Rick's)
Levels (Ooh, levels)
Credit (What you got? Ayy)
Debit (Black card sh*t)
Pressure (Yeah, yeah, woo)
Hachoo (Hachoo, hachoo)
Bless you (Bless the b*tch, huh, bless you)

[Chorus]
n*gga might spazz with the bag
Party city, playin' with the racks
I just made it rain from the top
I want you to grab all the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I'ma go and ride with the cash
I'ma go and ride with the bag

[Verse 2]
pus*y n*gga playin', they get sent right away
I'm prayin' for his head, all I say (I swear)
God [?] all the motherf*ckin' fake
'Cause these pus*y n*ggas ride with you (Hey)
'Stead of gettin' fly with you (Yeah)
Commit fraud with you (Hey, hey)
[?] with you
Stealin' all your money, gettin' fly with it (No shade)
I need a call collect up (Why? Why?)
All of my riches on the counter (I just want sex)
I hope it's alright (Hope, promise)
Better not play with the man (Better not, brrt)
n*gga playin' with the boy (Playin' with the boy)
Hop out, get to whammin' (Whammin', brrt)
Lookin' for they ass (Like what?)
Like they do the scram (Woah, hey, hey)
Treat her like the scram like that she is (Swear)
Go on, never put your biz' down (b*tch)
Never let them b*tches get your business (Never let the b*tch)
Never let them b*tches get your riches (Never, never)
Never let them b*tches see your kids (Never)
Never let them b*tches see your fam' (Never)
Never leave these b*tches [?] (Doubt 'em)
You [?]
You just goin' up, bustin' all on
You just might end up shootin', b*tch (Brrt)
You just might end up losin' it all (Yeah)
You just might end up losin' your clique (Woah)
Don't never go out playin' 'bout a b*tch (No)
Don't never go out bad with your clique 'bout a b*tch (No)
I know you did that sh*t, n*gga, get rich

[Pre-Chorus]
Hit the weed and pass it
I just wanna smoke [?]
Ride with the stacks
Ride, n*gga fly with the stacks, ayy
Best a n*gga out on the lick
Threw it in they face, they like that
You better stick a vault on the cash
You might never ever have that

[Chorus]
n*gga might spazz with the bag
Party city, playin' with the racks
I just made it rain from the top
I want you to grab all the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I'ma go and ride with the cash
I'ma go and ride with the bag

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