Correction Lyrics Down 2 Ride by Lil Bean

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I got one question, is you down to ride?
My cousin only twenty-three, they told him twenty-five
They takin' people that I love, it's eating me alive
They ask me why I go so hard, these be the reasons why
Ay, say you steppin', you get stepped on
B*t*h I'm always in my city, ain't no vest on
In them streets, real A-gang put yo' best on
Road runnin' when I leave the house, I bring the check home

Ay, just ask Cream I really f**k around
Run like three bands a week, I run up fifty thou'
And you can ask how I was eatin', I gained like fifty pounds
These n***as tryna set me up, I bet I sittin' down
Ay, they talkin' hot but they ain't bendin' blocks
These lil' n***as sendin' threats, I tell 'em send some shots
In my city I ain't hide, I'm only duckin' cops
Say get on him channel 2, he made it onto Fox
They want my spot. they gotta wait on it
I know n***as hatin' on me, I just pray on it
AP, ain't no leadin' up, I gotta stay on it
Shooters got the drop in where you stay, and ain't gon' lay on it

Ay, I been let down a bit too many times
I swear I really almost cried when I heard that time
I asked God, I hit my knees, I'm tryna figure why
Because they do this sh*t for him, I wanna see you shine, ay
I got one question, is you down to ride?
My cousin only twenty-three, they told him twenty-five
They takin' people that I love, it's eating me alive
They ask me why I go so hard, these be the reasons why
Ay, say you steppin', you get stepped on
B*t*h I'm always in my city, ain't no vest on
In them streets, real A-gang put yo' best on
Road runnin' when I leave the house, I bring the check home

Ay, they say they thuggin', they just want some fame
A real n***a in the gang, so that's two different thangs
N***as say they for the cause, but they'll tell a name
I'ma always stay one hundred, I hope you stay the same
Ay, you touch my chain and we gon' air him out
You ain't gang, these n***as rats, I call em' Mickey Mouse
Cappin' like they in the field, these n***as in the house
I know they mad, these n***as hatin', but what's that about?
Ay, now I'm tryna bust the face down
Tell the boy to get up on 'em, that's a chase down
Young n***a, stiltin' cops and workin, bust a play down
D**k ridin', they ain't even wit' us, they in the way now

Ay, I know these n***as try they best on me
I can't never front my mood, they might step on me
In my city, they know I ain't hidin', ain't no vest on me
B*t*h know she want a check from me, throw a check on me, ay
I got one question, is you down to ride?
My cousin only twenty-three, they told him twenty-five
They takin' people that I love, it's eating me alive
They ask me why I go so hard, these be the reasons why
Ay, say you steppin', you get stepped on
B*t*h I'm always in my city, ain't no vest on
In them streets, real A-gang put yo' best on
Road runnin' when I leave the house, I bring the check home, ay

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