Ride (feat. Twista & Sen City) - Berner & B-Real

I trwat her body like the fast life And ima need my heart back I told her play Rihanna let me beat it up And you can have her if your cash right She party all over in the night in town I think I seen her last night In my Ferrari strolling with the windows down Treat her body like the fast life Until she told me slow it down, but im just trynna speed it up I told her play Rihanna let me beat it up And ima need my heart back, the pain is like a heart attack (x2) And ima need my heart back, its feeling like a heart attack (x2) And all of that Now tell me have you seen her My lil ballerina a freak just like Athena With a body like a Trina, she a fucking head turner A thorough bread earner I told her let me hit it like Ike & Tina Turner And She only rock pumps and I ain't talking bout shotties Blood up on her shoes like she caught a fucking body She a bad bitch, couple thousand a bag bitch Love them fast whips, told her name it I crashed it And ima need my heart back, the pain is like a heart attack (x2) And ima need my heart back, its feeling like a heart attack (x2) And all of that I think I seen her on my last flight Going to another party out of town I met her in my past life Jodeci I'm feeling when she not around I hit her body like a crack pipe I think my high is coming down But I'm just tryna speed it up I told her play Rihanna let me beat it up (Sen city) I seent her on 34th I was riding by in the Porche I woulda gave her a compliment But I'm tied up on the phone shorty arguing Okay. Okay I cheat, i cheat but she good She ain't ever ever gotta walk a block in the hood She just throw it in the bag with her little pretty ass Red wine in a glass end the night of with a gasp And ima need my heart back, the pain is like a heart attack (x2) And ima need my heart back, its feeling like a heart attack (x2) And all of that

You and I walk a fragile line I have known it all this time But I never thought I'd live to see it break It's getting dark and it's all too quiet And I can't trust anything now And it's coming over you like it's all a big mistake Oh, I'm holding my breath, won't lose you again Something's made your eyes go cold She was a lonely girl in a cold world It seemed like no one could console her And she would laugh, but she was crying on the inside And all this pain she felt inside, she just couldn't hide But at parties she would seem to act just fine And drink her problems away until they subside And they did, but with time they would come back to haunt her The drugs and the alcohol turned her into a monster But she didn't care, she was looking for a quick fix Looking in the mirror, going out, new lipstick Wanting to be the girl that's in every guys dreams Looked into the mirror, sat down and screamed She screamed Come on, come on, don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Something's gone terribly wrong, you're all I wanted Come on, come on, don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Can't breathe whenever you're gone Can't turn back now, I'm haunted He was a lonely boy with a big void His heart had been thrown around like a cheap toy And it was big, but nobody cared And he would give them all his love, but they were unprepared And his friends told him,"Fuck bitches, yeah get money Why spend your time stressing out over honeys?" And he didn't know, but he wanted to feel something Searching for a love and ended up finding nothing But one night he headed up at a party Saw this girl there, she was acting kinda snotty But he kinda liked it, it kinda turned him on And though the signs were there, he approached her head on Red flags popped up everywhere in the room And still he asked her if she would be busy at noon And of course she said no, so they went out on a date And from that moment on, he had sealed his own fate He'd say Come on, come on, don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Something's gone terribly wrong, you're all I wanted Come on, come on, don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Can't breathe whenever you're gone Can't turn back now, I'm haunted And so now they're official, a couple months later He had second thoughts, he didn't know if he should date her But he didn't wanna be lonely So he didn't listen to advice from his homies And everything was great or so this boy thought He was looking for love and this girl was just not She never cared for him, she was looking for a quick fix Looking in the mirror, going out, new lipstick This boy would give her everything, anything he fucking could This girl was never happy with herself, love? she never would And one day this boy went over to her house She was with another dude giving head on the couch Screaming Oh, I'm holding my breath, won't lose you again Something's made your eyes go cold Come on, come on, don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Something's gone terribly wrong, you're all I wanted Come on, come on, don't leave me like this I thought I had you figured out Can't breathe whenever you're gone Can't turn back now, I'm haunted

You start as lil' bro Then you big bro You start as lil' homie Then you big homie Niggas know me The bitches know me Salute to the Goonies Do a stick up for me When I die blow some weed Pour some liquor for me Know I keep working the whip You couldn't get up on it I've been skrting' off since nextels was chirping off Looking at the stash house Could tell you what the dirt is for I could get deeper with it Tell you what niggas murder for All this fly shit that we living for Superstitious hand is itching I'm bout to get it though Can't trust niggas The UZI is by the kitchen door Be careful what you be wishing for Well to the well is empty What is money for Can't get nothing from nothing I prove different though But never say you gettin' the money Cause they be snitchin' y'all Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack This shit is dreamy Got me weeding bout Nefertiti Bora Bora for a week When I leave Tahiti Campin' ain't' easy but the game still need me Only reason I'm around still I never got greedy The trippy thing about life Is you could live forever Keep your name good In the streets I'm tryna' do better Paper drip with sauce Yeah burnin' nice and slow Another million from the road I'm tryna buy another home I miss the jack, big forty on my lap While I'm ridin' a lot of good keep dyin' Half a pound to the neck I'ma grind tll I see the sunrise We don't rest man We don't even flex now We just feel blessed to wake up In the morning and take another breath Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack Got my bottom bitch bliffin' paper When all the neighbours got the flavor like an hour later Fuck I hate her Mind tripped in like a smoke cloud When my loud niggas have it drippin' From the joint up in my fingers Dead ringers, Rig slingers No blue dreamers Our pants are gettn' fatter while your pockets gettin' leaner Every pack of lit do bring a limoncello so much sweeter Watch these bitches change up their demeanor The grass is greener A thousand lights, ladies bouncin' by the style in sight If you lookin' for the doctor, got to know you pound 'em right It's all gas, better haul ass like you got a hall pass To the spot, payment, all cash So let me light this one and make it smell lovely No matter what you do you could never be above me I keep pushin' till the Sun sets, until the break of dawn Concentrate, I'm dabbin' to the song Mind gone Handfuls out the turkey bag Move the pounds, blow the funds, you lookin' at the chosen ones Handfuls out the turkey bag Never rat, love the silence, you lookin' at the golden ones Handfuls out the turkey bag, I'm loaded I'ma throw 'em 20 pounds, let 'em work with that Handfuls out the turkey bag Long live the king, be a king, word to the jack

Shiftin' lines from the paradigm sublime On the streets of Cali, yo what's goin' on in town Wanna see my name in lights like a star gleamin' I wanna make you feel somethin', excorcise your demons Every day's a struggle, tryna make a bundle How can you stay humble when the streets love you I got a bad habit, I'm a winning-addict Livin' in sin, tragic life is fucking short damn it Can't afford wasting time when life happens Gotta get to everyday like the days are trappening Now we worldwide, it means worlds collide And we killing everything, so rather die We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate Lost in the smoke, I knew I came from nothing Inhale, exhale like the pain is nothing Picadas drops and I need the vein conduction Toke's real cheap if it's the same for suction Turn on the beat, the feejees came from something Hit the screen, spit flame and leave you a brain concussion We all play games though none of you niggas call foul New York nigga, but you know I'm smokin' that North Cal See ya landin' in, we have the right to the board now Rather smoke four pounds than hit you with the four pound So you want juice, then visit me at the store now I was gettin toward now, before I tore, tore down Global 4G star, hit you with the full clam I got to burn it let's be real I'm wit, burnin' it be real Twenty-four-seven high is always how I be feel We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate All dedication, no education Livin' life every day like I'm on vacation Beach houses seem to be my favourite destination Fake friends, I'm sick of seeing smilin' faces Look, twenty years got him shook Another loss took, cold hearted crook What a vision I just wanna see my daughter smile Money pile in the closet man that shit is wild Love the struggle, it just made the hunger much realer I'm on top, millionaire, ex drug-dealer I bet the smoke in my lung burn much cleaner Than burnt rot with a toolie on those street-sweepers Bulletproof Cadillac that shit is presidential Pretty model bitch, got great potential Dirty money hidden all in the Renault Top dog in the game, I'm on another level We move, work it, low rates through the whole State And watch the money rotate All gas, no brakes 'til my dough's straight Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Now watch the money rotate Whether the streets are rappin' we get it both ways Now watch the money rotate