Young Thug – Ride With The Cash

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Young Thug Ride With The Cash

Young Thug Ride With The Cash

Young Thug has been pushing the release of his new project, So Much Fun since its release in August. Since then, he’s embarked on the Justin Bieber Big tour with Machine Gun Kelly while slowly sharing visuals off of the album. Today, the rapper returned with a new single Young Thug Ride With The Cash

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Ride With The Cash
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Young Thug Ride With The Cash Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey
[?]
Ayy
It’s real talk, real spit, you know what I’m sayin’?
No shade, you dig
Wheezy Beats
Just lemonade, uh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Hit the weed and pass it (Pass it)
I just wanna smoke [?] (Yeah, I can)
Ride with the stacks (Ayy)
Ride, nigga fly with the stacks, ayy (My strap)
Best a nigga out on the lick (Why?)
Threw it in they face, they like that (Swear)
You better stick a vault on the cash (Bet)
You might never ever have that (Never ever)

[Chorus]
Nigga might spazz with the bag (Bag)
Party city, playin’ with the racks (Racks)
I just made it rain from the top (I just made it rain)
I want you to grab all the cash (Oh, oh)
I want you to ride with the cash (Ride)
I want you to ride with the cash (Skrrt-skrrt)
I’ma go and ride with the cash (Hey, go)
I’ma go and ride with the bag (Thugger Thugger)

[Verse 1]
You don’t give a damn ’bout a bitch, uh (Nah, nah)
You just wanna replace ’em like that, uh (Swear)
You don’t give no damn ’bout these nigga, uh (Nah, nah)
You just ready to spray ’em ’bout that (Brrt)
You don’t give a damn ’bout a cop (Care)
You just [?] (Hell yeah)
Really, I don’t care about shit, uh (Nah)
I’ll do it to your mom and your daddy (Brrt)
Look at his kids
Finishin’ the school (Finishin’ with school)
Nigga kickin’ shit (Kick shit)
[?] ([?])
We livin’ a fast life (Hey)
Never treat ’em bad, right (Nah)
I don’t have a mascot
My niggas got they cash right (Woo)
Ayy, promise (Raf with the Rick)
Yep (Flooded Rick’s)
Levels (Ooh, levels)
Credit (What you got? Ayy)
Debit (Black card shit)
Pressure (Yeah, yeah, woo)
Hachoo (Hachoo, hachoo)
Bless you (Bless the bitch, huh, bless you)

[Chorus]
Nigga might spazz with the bag
Party city, playin’ with the racks
I just made it rain from the top
I want you to grab all the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I’ma go and ride with the cash
I’ma go and ride with the bag

[Verse 2]
Pussy nigga playin’, they get sent right away
I’m prayin’ for his head, all I say (I swear)
God [?] all the motherfuckin’ fake
‘Cause these pussy niggas ride with you (Hey)
‘Stead of gettin’ fly with you (Yeah)
Commit fraud with you (Hey, hey)
[?] with you
Stealin’ all your money, gettin’ fly with it (No shade)
I need a call collect up (Why? Why?)
All of my riches on the counter (I just want sex)
I hope it’s alright (Hope, promise)
Better not play with the man (Better not, brrt)
Nigga playin’ with the boy (Playin’ with the boy)
Hop out, get to whammin’ (Whammin’, brrt)
Lookin’ for they ass (Like what?)
Like they do the scram (Woah, hey, hey)
Treat her like the scram like that she is (Swear)
Go on, never put your biz’ down (Bitch)
Never let them bitches get your business (Never let the bitch)
Never let them bitches get your riches (Never, never)
Never let them bitches see your kids (Never)
Never let them bitches see your fam’ (Never)
Never leave these bitches [?] (Doubt ’em)
You [?]
You just goin’ up, bustin’ all on
You just might end up shootin’, bitch (Brrt)
You just might end up losin’ it all (Yeah)
You just might end up losin’ your clique (Woah)
Don’t never go out playin’ ’bout a bitch (No)
Don’t never go out bad with your clique ’bout a bitch (No)
I know you did that shit, nigga, get rich

[Pre-Chorus]
Hit the weed and pass it
I just wanna smoke [?]
Ride with the stacks
Ride, nigga fly with the stacks, ayy
Best a nigga out on the lick
Threw it in they face, they like that
You better stick a vault on the cash
You might never ever have that

[Chorus]
Nigga might spazz with the bag
Party city, playin’ with the racks
I just made it rain from the top
I want you to grab all the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I want you to ride with the cash
I’ma go and ride with the cash
I’ma go and ride with the bag

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