Last Ride

(Cell Block)

Pour out a little liqour, live by the gun, die by the gun

My moms had always said when I was young, I wouldn't last long

She said I was too crazy, only concerned with makin babies

Never looking for work, the streets raised me for more

Schooled in laws and currency by the ways of robbery

Thought they'd never stop me, I keep it way greasy

But like all good things, sometimes they gotta end

My memory lives on, in every system that you bump this in

(Foe Foe)

Now that all the weed has been smoked, and all the laws have been broke

give me a moment of silence, cause I'm stopping the violence

Its my last ride!!! my last time, my last rhyme, the last of the real g's

That have truly crossed the line

Don't shed a tear for me, my shit was history

And how they feel for me, will never be a mystery

My memory is stronger than the faith that's in that reverend

Laying my body to the ground and all my peoples around

(Converse)

My last ride, I'll see you on the other side

Its so hard to say good-bye, I really don't want to say good-bye

My last ride, you was hating everything I said

I was livin suicidal, rollin with the walking dead

My last ride, I was looking in from the outside

My last ride was so tight, Converse gon' be alright

My last ride, with the reaper and the 45

My last ride, in the plane, no parachute and sky dive

(Chorus 2x)

My last ride! On my way to my funeral service!

My last ride! Im not crying cause I know I deserved it!

My last ride! Put my body in the coffin and drop me!

My last ride! I was destined to ride, nothing could stop me

(Full Clip)

The last time I seen that shell, well damn

I pistol forhead and exploded the head of that man

And as his body crumbled, check this here

I picked that casing up, and I had to shed a tear

Cause I knew, and it knew we'd never see again

Forensic cops had took my little friend

I had to skip town and leave my baby bubba

But I'm cold, and in nice moments, I watch a head splatta

(Lil Shank)

Don't follow me, make your own way

There's too many baby g's layin in the casket today

And that's a shame

Pour out a sip of 40, but it won't bring your homie back

Cause when you live by the gat, your goin up on your back

Wearing a suit covered in dirt, like a sycamore tree

My homie's gone in this reality it's sad to see his family

And all the rydas wellin up and then breakin down

But this is last ride, as we commend his body to the ground

(Chorus 2x)

My last ride! On my way to my funeral service!

My last ride! Im not crying cause I know I deserved it!

My last ride! Put my body in the coffin and drop me!

My last ride! I was destined to ride, nothing could stop me

(Bullet)

My last ride, I'm no bullet, I'm a spent up shell

Full of pent up hell, my ryda cartel was hard as hell

I love em, I'll admit it.. my whole life was exsquisite

When it was time to ride, we never whine, we just did it

Ill be a ryda whether up in heaven or hell

Now that a muthafucka dead, I hope my records will sell

I'm on my last ride, my hearse is black like I predicted

Bury Bullet with the strap and put the loaded clip up in it

This is my last ride…

(Sawed Off)

I remember every last second, gaspin, getting no love

Shaking from the shock, open wound oozing blood

The last time for everything, scraping in the streets

Somkin weed, ridin through the hood, letting off my heat

I gotta stay strong, hold on, and hope someone will come along

Daddy always told me, learn my right from wrong

So when you bury me, take care of me, free drinks on the house

Six guns salute, from my rydas right before they ride out…

(Chorus 2x)

My last ride! On my way to my funeral service!

My last ride! Im not crying cause I know I deserved it!

My last ride! Put my body in the coffin and drop me!

My last ride! I was destined to ride, nothing could stop me