Khantrast - Let's Ride (Official AMV)
๐ต 1952 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:01 duration
๐ ID: 6766481
๐ Lyrics
I woke up today like the chieftain
Get ziggy like it be the weekend
I leave my nuts hanging, and both of them clanging
My drip from the garden of eden
Shawty think that my dick built like ip man
Way I walk like my balls got an implants
Meditate out the bullshit, get into my zen
When I snooze, I got three head and six hands
I told 'em let's ride
I woke up like yo I'm that guy
We mob with good fellas and felons
With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
We deal with the B-S like black jack
We placing our bets on a dime
God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
Like scarface, I'm writing these crack lines
They smoke 'em like crack pipes, I'm catching a vibe
Immaculate timing, they ask when I'm back again rhyming
I'm top competition this time
And quit the BS-ing, they all tryin' to get me to stressing
I swat off they words like a fly
I curve em like 90 degrees, boy I be burning
I radiate rizz when I rhyme
Immediate fade to black when I punch in
I know they skip to me, no assumptions
Hit 'em with the pen to keep up discussions
They gon talk shit, I eat up disruption
I don't keep the peace, I do love the fuck shit
Mobbing in the streets, no nice guy or nothing
Chop 'em to a piece, there be repercussions
A villain when I speak, they peep the reaper comings
'Cause I make 'em drop
Heads finna bop
Fake ones I knew, that connect getting chopped
X-ing out circles, my worlds getting cropped
The real ones that's left, immune to photoshop
'Cause I make 'em drop
Heads finna bop
Out of the gate, I shot straight to the top
Trails getting blazed, this is Khan's coupe de tat
Acting like Will, I'm LL Cool J hot
Then I told them
Let's ride
I woke up like yo I'm that guy
We mob with good fellas and felons
With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
We deal with the B-S like black jack, we placing our bets on a dime
God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
Like scarface, they loving my line
Get ziggy like it be the weekend
I leave my nuts hanging, and both of them clanging
My drip from the garden of eden
Shawty think that my dick built like ip man
Way I walk like my balls got an implants
Meditate out the bullshit, get into my zen
When I snooze, I got three head and six hands
I told 'em let's ride
I woke up like yo I'm that guy
We mob with good fellas and felons
With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
We deal with the B-S like black jack
We placing our bets on a dime
God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
Like scarface, I'm writing these crack lines
They smoke 'em like crack pipes, I'm catching a vibe
Immaculate timing, they ask when I'm back again rhyming
I'm top competition this time
And quit the BS-ing, they all tryin' to get me to stressing
I swat off they words like a fly
I curve em like 90 degrees, boy I be burning
I radiate rizz when I rhyme
Immediate fade to black when I punch in
I know they skip to me, no assumptions
Hit 'em with the pen to keep up discussions
They gon talk shit, I eat up disruption
I don't keep the peace, I do love the fuck shit
Mobbing in the streets, no nice guy or nothing
Chop 'em to a piece, there be repercussions
A villain when I speak, they peep the reaper comings
'Cause I make 'em drop
Heads finna bop
Fake ones I knew, that connect getting chopped
X-ing out circles, my worlds getting cropped
The real ones that's left, immune to photoshop
'Cause I make 'em drop
Heads finna bop
Out of the gate, I shot straight to the top
Trails getting blazed, this is Khan's coupe de tat
Acting like Will, I'm LL Cool J hot
Then I told them
Let's ride
I woke up like yo I'm that guy
We mob with good fellas and felons
With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
We deal with the B-S like black jack, we placing our bets on a dime
God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
Like scarface, they loving my line
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.01] I woke up today like the chieftain
[00:16.17] Get ziggy like it be the weekend
[00:17.60] I leave my nuts hanging, and both of them clanging
[00:19.95] My drip from the garden of eden
[00:21.64] Shawty think that my dick built like ip man
[00:23.55] Way I walk like my balls got an implants
[00:25.17] Meditate out the bullshit, get into my zen
[00:27.27] When I snooze, I got three head and six hands
[00:29.24] I told 'em let's ride
[00:30.57] I woke up like yo I'm that guy
[00:32.37] We mob with good fellas and felons
[00:33.78] With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
[00:36.03] We deal with the B-S like black jack
[00:38.13] We placing our bets on a dime
[00:39.88] God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
[00:43.76] Like scarface, I'm writing these crack lines
[00:45.62] They smoke 'em like crack pipes, I'm catching a vibe
[00:48.17] Immaculate timing, they ask when I'm back again rhyming
[00:50.32] I'm top competition this time
[00:52.06] And quit the BS-ing, they all tryin' to get me to stressing
[00:54.10] I swat off they words like a fly
[00:55.47] I curve em like 90 degrees, boy I be burning
[00:57.93] I radiate rizz when I rhyme
[00:59.46] Immediate fade to black when I punch in
[01:01.46] I know they skip to me, no assumptions
[01:03.31] Hit 'em with the pen to keep up discussions
[01:05.19] They gon talk shit, I eat up disruption
[01:06.83] I don't keep the peace, I do love the fuck shit
[01:08.83] Mobbing in the streets, no nice guy or nothing
[01:10.87] Chop 'em to a piece, there be repercussions
[01:12.52] A villain when I speak, they peep the reaper comings
[01:14.53] 'Cause I make 'em drop
[01:15.54] Heads finna bop
[01:16.33] Fake ones I knew, that connect getting chopped
[01:18.40] X-ing out circles, my worlds getting cropped
[01:19.99] The real ones that's left, immune to photoshop
[01:21.99] 'Cause I make 'em drop
[01:22.96] Heads finna bop
[01:23.96] Out of the gate, I shot straight to the top
[01:25.63] Trails getting blazed, this is Khan's coupe de tat
[01:27.44] Acting like Will, I'm LL Cool J hot
[01:30.24] Then I told them
[01:30.72] Let's ride
[01:31.57] I woke up like yo I'm that guy
[01:33.28] We mob with good fellas and felons
[01:34.60] With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
[01:37.04] We deal with the B-S like black jack, we placing our bets on a dime
[01:40.60] God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
[01:44.67] Like scarface, they loving my line
[01:44.93]
[00:16.17] Get ziggy like it be the weekend
[00:17.60] I leave my nuts hanging, and both of them clanging
[00:19.95] My drip from the garden of eden
[00:21.64] Shawty think that my dick built like ip man
[00:23.55] Way I walk like my balls got an implants
[00:25.17] Meditate out the bullshit, get into my zen
[00:27.27] When I snooze, I got three head and six hands
[00:29.24] I told 'em let's ride
[00:30.57] I woke up like yo I'm that guy
[00:32.37] We mob with good fellas and felons
[00:33.78] With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
[00:36.03] We deal with the B-S like black jack
[00:38.13] We placing our bets on a dime
[00:39.88] God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
[00:43.76] Like scarface, I'm writing these crack lines
[00:45.62] They smoke 'em like crack pipes, I'm catching a vibe
[00:48.17] Immaculate timing, they ask when I'm back again rhyming
[00:50.32] I'm top competition this time
[00:52.06] And quit the BS-ing, they all tryin' to get me to stressing
[00:54.10] I swat off they words like a fly
[00:55.47] I curve em like 90 degrees, boy I be burning
[00:57.93] I radiate rizz when I rhyme
[00:59.46] Immediate fade to black when I punch in
[01:01.46] I know they skip to me, no assumptions
[01:03.31] Hit 'em with the pen to keep up discussions
[01:05.19] They gon talk shit, I eat up disruption
[01:06.83] I don't keep the peace, I do love the fuck shit
[01:08.83] Mobbing in the streets, no nice guy or nothing
[01:10.87] Chop 'em to a piece, there be repercussions
[01:12.52] A villain when I speak, they peep the reaper comings
[01:14.53] 'Cause I make 'em drop
[01:15.54] Heads finna bop
[01:16.33] Fake ones I knew, that connect getting chopped
[01:18.40] X-ing out circles, my worlds getting cropped
[01:19.99] The real ones that's left, immune to photoshop
[01:21.99] 'Cause I make 'em drop
[01:22.96] Heads finna bop
[01:23.96] Out of the gate, I shot straight to the top
[01:25.63] Trails getting blazed, this is Khan's coupe de tat
[01:27.44] Acting like Will, I'm LL Cool J hot
[01:30.24] Then I told them
[01:30.72] Let's ride
[01:31.57] I woke up like yo I'm that guy
[01:33.28] We mob with good fellas and felons
[01:34.60] With black yellow drip like it's rush hour 5
[01:37.04] We deal with the B-S like black jack, we placing our bets on a dime
[01:40.60] God father like we rocking dad hats, and singing soprano, we high
[01:44.67] Like scarface, they loving my line
[01:44.93]