Funklogik - Ride Pt. II lyrics
[verse 1] West Covina California where the Weed is better but the murder rate is lowa' See now I wonder if the two go hand in hand We busy livin' life not worried bout no other man Some of my n***as keep pistols, but some of my n***as don't Some of my n***a smoke piff but, some of my n***as won't If you could find out which is which the answer might surprise you Where being young and black don't mean your parents will survive you Yeah, where the rich kids wanna be thugs Because Game and YG got suburbia bangin' blood Where the thugs turn into scrubs, cause nobody out here really grudge it's one love Yeah, cool calm and collected Show a little respect and your respected Take a look from my perspective All I care about is me and whoever's in my collective [hook] And this is Ride Pt. II Wuddup bruh what it do? just come through And I'm makin' my rounds I just want to be the Eazy-E of my town Yeah, Ride Pt. II, if you wanna ride you can ride too... Lemme get some gas money doe [verse 2] I got my haircut at Abdul's as a little dude All the way up 'til the end of middle school Yeah, then we switched it up to N The Cutt Round the same time Lijah started smokin' indica Yeah, I always said I wouldn't hit it but... I like the way it slows me down My Mom's heard the song tryna scold me now Plus I never pay the weedheads hold me down yeah Cause they know I don't smoke much Pa** me the blunt I toke once or twice and then I float up You can tell I'm high if, I'm real quiet I'm chill, while yall wilin' out, I just post up Ain't no need for me to front or lie, as if I smoke as much as Lijah when I know that I Hit the bong once and be as high as him And he's been smokin' all day like it's vitamins [hook] And this is Ride Pt. II Wuddup bruh what it do? just come through And I'm makin' my rounds I just want to be the Ice T of my town Yeah, Ride Pt. II, if you wanna ride you can ride too... I know that you can ride boo.. haha... [verse 3] I keep it 16eighthunnid Shoutout to Alwood St. and everybody from it The homie told me if he ever caught me g**nin' He'd whoop my a** then let my parents do the same thang 'n He said I was too smart and had lots of potential I hope your somewhere livin' fine big homie I miss you I heard you came by the house and that I wasn't there And I was waiting for that day I felt it wasn't fair But so is life, I always knew I wouldn't go the same route as you, and I'm proud of you for goin' right See I ain't have too many older male relatives And my Pops was busy keepin' food in my belly if He coulda helped me ride that two wheeler he woulda' And I ain't had no older bro's to show me sh** that they shoulda' And now I wish I was a better older brother it's true So what I'm sayin' is that means my older brother was you [hook] And this is Ride Pt. II Wuddup bruh what it do? just come through, OOH! And I'm makin' my rounds one day they gonna say I was the King of my town Yeah, Ride Pt. II Ride Pt. II Ride Pt. II