Roscoe Lyrics - We Ridaz lyrics

We Ridaz lyrics (Lyrics)

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Because Im rappin till my throat soar
Cuz I got a lot of things to get up off my chest
I feel like Im drownin, in a pool of stress
and Im feelin like I aint got that much time left
Sometimes I dream about death, but doesnt everybody?
Thats what I tell myself at night so I can fall asleep
Its like I dug another ditch but this one too deep
The ropes danglin from the top and Im too lazy to reach
It might be easier for me to see the rights from the wrong
If it wasnt *edited* on enough to open his eye
We been fed up for the longest, and now we ride
My thoughts creepin through the window at sunri(se)
A bullet flies through the air with no name on it
The same bullet took my homeboy Averys life
I pray to God that my dear friend would live that night
But he died, and since then I aint been livin right
Im comin home with straight Fs *edited* in every class
My momma cryin cuz she see her youngest son is a thug
Wakin up in cold sweat s, filled my body with slugs
Nightmares and shootouts, keepin me awake
Dont be amazed when you see me with a .38
Im all alone with a dozen heaters all loaded
Im poor all I see is guns, explodin
Gotta itchy trigger finger and I cant hold it, unloaded

We ridaz comin from the slums
With our guns out lookin for a better life
A better way, strugglin to make it through the night
Stare at my AK, dreamin of a brighter day
Im in the shade, tryna step over into the light
Gettin paid off this rap game, who wouldve thought?
My backs up against the wall now its on court
Pull out my 9 and start bustin just like I was taught
Cuz I was born to ride

Sellin *edited* in the rain with my homie Ice
Fist fights over dice, we aint nothin nice
If you thinkin you could brawl fool, bring the drama
Think about all of the pain that I caused my momma
She never want me around, she said Im hopeless
Twisted in the basement, hittin roaches< br>Press the heat to my dome but I cant pull it
But knowin I could stop the pain with a single bullet
A young thug tryna make it to see 21
A difficult task, not everyone could get it done
Bust out all the street lights so they cant see me
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They already hate a *nigga* cuz they heard the c.d.
Im bout to run up in the precint and spray a round
Im in a situation, gotta lay em down
I never hide, only ride for the homicide
*edited* and the Dogg Pound when he draw down
Thug till I pass away, thats a Y.A.
Baby glock in my sock thats how I play
We grew up hard in the gutter, me and my brother
For 13 whole years couldnt see each other
Im bout to bang out on the curb cuz Im feelin buzzed
A westcoast G, but Im still a Philly thug
With AKs for the first *nigga* comin this way
I was born to ride

We ridaz comin from the slums
With our guns out lookin for a better life
A better way, strug glin to make it through the night
Stare at my AK, dreamin of a brighter day
Im in the shade, tryna step over into the light
Gettin paid off this rap game, who wouldve thought?
My backs up against the wall now its on court
Pull out my 9 and start bustin just like I was taught
Cuz I was born to ride
I was born to ride

And every gets worse itll never change
Little kids dyin, daddys stuck in the game
Im at the point of no return, can you please help me?
Im only tryna put some food in a *nigga* belly
You got me all messed up, homie, look again
16 years old burryin my friends
So what do you expect to hear in these present years?
And nowadays no one knows any other way
My poppa told me its another way for me to do it
But his method didnt work now Im through with it
Prepared for the funeral of the juvenile
I might be dead right now if I aint had a crew
No one expected the truth to come from a youth
Chipped my front t ooth boxin up on the roof
An everyday somebody die dont nobody cry
You thought my lyrics so explicit, this is how I live it
Smokin weed, drinkin brews, thuggin on the block
Stay true and on the run from the school cops
Parents complainin bout my rap, say they want me (to) stop
Well yall aint help ya *niggaz* right here on the block
So truthfully I dont care if you approve or not
Cuz I was born to ride