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Ruff Rydas by NLE Choppa


[Intro]
Huh, yeah
Ruff riders, ruff riders (Ruff riders)
I’ma ruff riders
Yeah, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Every time that I ride, my Glock on my lap (My lap)
When I’m shootin’ my shot, you know I don’t crack (Don’t crack)
Don’t f**k with these niggas, I hate all the cap (Huh?)
I don’t f**k with these ho’s that really be jack
I got on Chanel, we breakin’ all belts
I can eyeball, I don’t need a scale
Remember them days, I didn’t have nothin’ (Yeah, yeah)
I got in my bag and ran up my money (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
I get me a check, like Nike
I’m shootin’ sh*t up, like Spike Lee (Grrt)
I nut in her mouth, I’m triffling
I was down, the b**ches ain’t like me (No cap)
Real talk, no cap, b**ch nigga
I’m gone and poppin’ them jiggas
Perc’ 30’s in my system
Ayy, we don’t f**k with Swishers, woah
[Bridge]
Ruff riders, ruff riders (Oh)
Ridin’ ’round with some snipers (With some snipers)
Ruff riders, ruff riders
You know I’m Top Shotta (Top Shotta, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I ride with pistols and them Glocks for my enemies (For my enemies)
Don’t f**k with niggas, they got b**ch nigga tendencies (b**ch nigga tendencies)
I seen my opps slow down on a ten speed (Grrrt)
And I’ma send that nigga up where God be (Yeah)
b**ch nigga, test me, look wrong
Hundred shots to his dome (Grrrt)
Left the house last night, but he ain’t make it home
We be sniping and killin’ (Killin’)
b**ch, I’m a villain (I’m a villain)
b**ch, I can’t spare a thing, I’ma kill the children (Kill the children)
b**ch, you know just how we livin’ (How we livin’)
Know just how we livin’ (How we livin’)
Do a drive-by, cruisin’ in a Honda Civic (Grrrt)
And f**k the police, until they free my nigga
You niggas police, wanna snitch on niggas
[Chorus]
Every time that I ride, my Glock on my lap (My lap)
When I’m shootin’ my shot, you know I don’t crack (Don’t crack)
Don’t f**k with these niggas, I hate all the cap (Huh?)
I don’t f**k with these ho’s that really be jack
I got on Chanel, we breakin’ all bets
I can eyeball, I don’t need a scale
Remember them days, I didn’t have nothin’ (Yeah, yeah)
I got in my bag and ran up my money (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3]
I don’t need me a helmet because I’m ridin’ rough
Just like freeze tag, if I see him he gon’ get touched
I’m the toughest nigga in the game, I got three nuts
And I love to hear the Draco bang (Grrrt)
Rip him up in pieces, yeah
[Bridge]
Ruff riders, ruff riders (Oh)
Ridin’ ’round with some snipers (With some snipers)
Ruff riders, ruff riders
You know I’m Top Shotta, yeah (Top Shotta, yeah)
[Outro]
NLE, Choppa, nigga
Ruff rider, you know how we do it
You know what?
All the niggas, yeah, uh
Ruff riders, ruff riders
Ridin’ ’round with a sniper, yeah
Ruff riders, ruff riders
NLE the Top Shotta, yeah
(Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda)
(Top Shotta, ruff rider)
(The ruff, the ruff, the ruff rider)



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