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The Parables
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The Parables

Cordae

Lyrics

Gotta ride with 'em, ride with 'em

Ride with 'em, roll with the, whoa, whoa, whoa

Tell 'em, "Ride with 'em," we could ride with 'em

Ride with 'em, whoa, we could, whoa, whoa, whoa

I tell the odd, gotcha, odd, getcha, woo, what

Check it out, nigga, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Nigga, I'm thinkin' we could fight with 'em, ride

Yeah, uh, yeah

Done seen some shit within my lifetime, my light shine bright

Protect your energy from poison when the python strike

My first mistake was doin' robberies on Nikon bikes

Watch my moves and I'ma show you what a icon like

Y'all let bygones be bygones, right?

Nigga, fuck your truce, bust your move

And if that nigga touch your shoes

You better blast on 'em and on my mama, nigga

I'ma get that cash on 'em, hunnid on the dash on 'em

Swerve, born from the trench, you from the 'burbs

Nigga, fuck that early bird, nigga

I'ma get this motherfuckin' chicken

And if a nigga ever got a problem, nigga

We can fuckin' solve it, on my mama, nigga

I just been itchin' to prove myself

I just pray throughout the struggle I don't lose myself

Glock, no safety, Plaxico, I might shoot myself

They catchin' bullets like two Odells, and, nigga, you gon' tell

But listen

I can tell you 'bout the time was goin' hard up in the paint

And I can tell you shit the other niggas can't, lemme tell you

I can tell you 'bout the time I had the drop a nigga rank

And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank, lemme tell you

I can tell you 'bout the time I signed a deal for twenty bands

And used that shit to get my brother out the can, lemme tell you

I can tell you 'bout the time I had a penny and a plan

I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you, nigga

First and foremost, for every door that's opened, a door close

Beat a nigga, take his Bordeauxs, upgrade my wardrobe

And Lord knows livin' like this, it leads a short road

A dead end, or prison time, where we was headin'

Instead, when I got bread, broke it with bredren

Eyes open, leave the house, move like a veteran

Made a couple dollars from come ups, my niggas flexin'

Nigga got a problem, then I can make some corrections

Okay, cool, still with the same niggas since grade school

Give a fuck about your shade room when I had made room

For everybody on that late moon, and word to Rae Sremm'

Had to bring the motherfuckin' swang on 'em

I ain't even wanna have to blank on 'em

That Lamb' truck got a full tank on 'em

But, a nigga better not look at me wrong

It's certain shit that I can say on this song, but let me tell you, nigga

I can tell you 'bout the time was goin' hard up in the paint

And I can tell you shit the other niggas can't, lemme tell you

I can tell you 'bout the time I had the drop a nigga rank

And I can tell you shit I did up off the drank, lemme tell you

I can tell you 'bout the time I signed a deal for twenty bands

And used that shit to get my brother out the can, lemme tell you

I can tell you 'bout the time I had a penny and a plan

I can tell you shit, but you won't understand, lemme tell you, nigga

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