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[Куплет 1] Sun on the windshield, tan on my hand Ten toes planted, i run this land Chrome on the rim when i pull up clean Bass in the trunk like a rolling machine You talk big talk, i just let it ride Cool in the face, but the fire inside Button-up fresh, chain light swing Whole room turn when i do my thing [Қайырма] Ride with me, ride with me Low and mean, low and mean Ride with me, ride with me West side breeze, west side dream (Ride with me) [Куплет 2] Back of the club, same grin, same stare You want that smoke, but i breathe rare air Dice on the table, i still stay blessed Never chase a crown, i already rest Snare hit hard, but my words hit harder Every line sharp like a yardline marker She said, "you changed" when i came in the door I said, "nah, i just want more" [Қайырма] Ride with me, ride with me Low and mean, low and mean Ride with me, ride with me West side breeze, west side dream (Ride with me) [Көпір] Hands up high when the hook comes through Old-school bounce in the things i do Funky little lick on a midnight slide We don't speed up, we just magnify [Қайырма] Ride with me, ride with me Low and mean, low and mean Ride with me, ride with me West side breeze, west side dream (Ride with me)
