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King Von - Ride (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Von
King Von
Vocals
Chop Squad DJ
Chop Squad DJ
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
Dayvon Bennett
Dayvon Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chop Squad DJ
Chop Squad DJ
Producer

Lyrics

Damn I'd risk it all for you And when a nigga get jammed, I'ma call for you Yeah, yeah I'ma have to call your shit (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Von! You know how it go (go) When we in the streets (streets) I'm with my partners, got my chopper like I'm NLE (NLE) I'm out on bond, gang member with three felonies (three felonies) Might go to jail, if I need you, would you be there for me? (Be there for me) The police thirsty too (damn) They just surround the block (the block) Louie saw 'em comin' (damn) He told BJ, and Top (ayy, watch out) It was too late, I'm got (on God) They snatch my chain, my watch (chain, my watch) They threw me in thе car (the car) Now can you hold me down? A nigga always in the street, I'm playin' foul (playin' foul) I bе up on trial (up on trial) Locked up for a while (for a while) I don't know if I'm gon' make it, I don't know if I'ma drown I just know if I get locked up, I can count on you to ride Would you ride? Would you ride? Would you ride for me? Would you ride? Now would you ride? Could you ride for real? You gon' ride, you gon' ride, pick a side Don't you lie, come on ride, don't you lie to me Come on ride I got court tomorrow (damn) She say she gon' come (she gon' come) I'm on trial, what I'm facin' a nigga murder one (murder one) She held it down, lately yeah, when I was on the run (on the run) Held my gun (DJ on the-) What? Who I love? Girl you the only one (you the only one) I'ma make you smile (make you smile) Throw you some paper (throw you some paper) Girl, just be patient when they done deliberatin' (yeah) I'ma show you, you the greatest, all them other hoes be hatin' now I'm rich and they can't take it, I'm just happy that we made it (Von!) Fuck it, I'd risk it all for you (I'd risk it all for you) When a nigga get jammed, I'ma call for you (I'ma call for you) All these hoes lovin' with who I am, I won't fall for it (no, I won't fall for it) For a bitch like you, I'd give it all to her (I'd give all to her) 'Cause a nigga always in the street, I'm playin' foul (playin' foul) I bе up on trial (up on trial) Locked up for a while (for a while) I don't know if I'm gon' make it, I don't know if I'ma drown I just know if I get locked up, I can count on you to ride Would you ride? Would you ride? Would you ride for me? Would you ride? Now would you ride? Could you ride for real? You gon' ride, you gon' ride, pick a side Don't you lie, come on ride, don't you lie to me Come on ride (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Writer(s): Darrel Jackson, Dayvon Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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