When We Ride
A-3 Lyrics


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Big down a motherfucking blaze on this fucking track
West coast baby, baby
Khalifa's where the fuck you at? Throw your
motherfucking dubs up. Oh
Bye now, let me hit the shit cuz I'm gonna spit this quick got a flow so cold better
It's making you sick now, but you feel it like shit. She y'all on my dick
You can call her what you want to but I'll call her a bitch
She taught
her at the hotel be like, oh, well, you know, I'm cutting price. You can have it. Oh,
so buddy do the host
No clean tail feeling kind of broke her off. I made a bail call up the homie s doll from the
high
Scrappy what I do what it is with a crime homie sli
me through with the piece
Why don't I with the nine in the stash box where we stash rocks fuck her with the cash
drop?
Get your ass pop cop. Got him yellow teeth in the vacant lot. Well, fuck her with the ball
here
Yeah, we know let's run to the hood. Yeah
, we saw an off
Right hat down to the side going off to the beat like it's suicide
Post to the west coast live when we ride
Ride, hats down to the side
Going off to the beat like it's suicide
East coast to the west coast
Live when we ride, we ride
I'm so r
eal when it's time to peel all my wings
I gots to steal it
Come ride if you want to ride
Cause tonight you committed suicide
I think you lucked out, you had a bad day
Your triple beam went off, happy holiday
My flow ain't
easy, and I don't got a lot of love
My name ain't Weezy
My shit goes smooth, call me Breezy
I'll leave your ring up in the mentor
Fucked up and queasy
And it's just the beginning
The way I floss, you know that I be winning
Yeah, and I'm in this for the lo
ng term
I'm all out, watch your pussy ass squirm
Verb, fucked out like a perm
Cause you's a germ on a motherfucking worm
Ride, hats down to the side
Going off to the beat like it's suicide

East coast to the west coast
Live when we ride, we ride
Ride
Half d
own to the side
Going off to the beat like it's suicide
These hoes to the West Coast
Lie when you ride, you ride
Peepin' through the shadow cause we duckin' off edge
Poppin' all these pills, you would think we on meds
Still posted like a stamp here in Sout
hern California
But jeez, why the threes enemies are on the phone ya
Phone ya, phone ya, ringin' from the shoulders
West Coast, Cali, throw it up if you a soldier, soldiers
West Coast, Cali, throw it up if you a soldier, soldier
I you in the gut, grab your
girl, call me poppy when I bust a nut
You say she's not a slut though
She likes it when I hit her in the butt
You upset with no words to say
Blaze goes off when it's time to play
I got nothing to hide, if you walk this way, it's a suicide
Half down to the
side
Going off to the beat like it's suicide
These hoes to the West Coast
Lie when ride, you ride
Ride, ride
Half down to the side
Going off to the beat like it's suicide




East Coast to the West Coast
Lie when you ride, ride

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to A-3's song "When We Ride" depict a wild and rebellious lifestyle, particularly influenced by the West Coast hip hop culture. The song begins with a brazen introduction, declaring a big blaze and representing the West Coast with a call to Wiz Khalifa. The lyrics exude confidence and disregard for societal norms, with references to women and explicit language.


The verses reflect on personal success and the ability to overcome obstacles. The rapper showcases his skills, boasting about his flow and the impact it has on listeners. He dismisses any negative energy or criticism, asserting his authenticity and declaring his dedication to his craft. The song also touches on the themes of fame, winning, and perseverance.


The chorus emphasizes the passion for music and the unity that comes with it, particularly on the West Coast. It expresses a sense of freedom and empowerment, urging listeners to embrace their individuality and ride with confidence. The mention of East Coast adds to the song's encompassing message of unity and solidarity across regions.


Overall, "When We Ride" is a high-energy and rebellious song that celebrates self-expression, success, and the love for hip hop culture.


Line by Line Meaning

Big down a motherfucking blaze on this fucking track
I'm about to bring a huge fire and energy to this song


West coast baby, baby
Representing the West Coast, where it all goes down


Khalifa's where the fuck you at? Throw your motherfucking dubs up
Asking Wiz Khalifa to show his presence and represent the West Coast by raising his hand signs


Bye now, let me hit the shit cuz I'm gonna spit this quick got a flow so cold better
Excuse me for a moment, I need to deliver my verses quickly with a powerful and icy flow


It's making you sick now, but you feel it like shit. She y'all on my dick
My rap style may seem nauseating to some, but it's undeniably infectious and captivating. She wants to be with me


You can call her what you want to but I'll call her a bitch
You may use any term to describe her, but I'll simply label her as a disrespectful woman


She taught her at the hotel be like, oh, well, you know, I'm cutting price. You can have it. Oh, so buddy do the host
She negotiates prices for her services at the hotel, acting like it's not a big deal. So, the guy takes on the role of the host


No clean tail feeling kind of broke her off. I made a bail call up the homie s doll from the high
After a messy sexual encounter, I called my friend S Doll from the drug scene to help me out


Scrappy what I do what it is with a crime homie sli me through with the piece
Scrappy, my partner in crime, knows exactly what I'm capable of. He smoothly passes me a weapon


Why don't I with the nine in the stash box where we stash rocks fuck her with the cash drop?
Why not keep a 9mm gun in the hiding spot where we store drugs? Screw anyone who tries to interfere with our money


Get your ass pop cop. Got him yellow teeth in the vacant lot. Well, fuck her with the ball here
We'll shoot the cops if they annoy us. There's a guy with decayed teeth in the empty parking lot. Man, let's mess with him


Yeah, we know let's run to the hood. Yeah, we saw an off
Yeah, we're aware. Let's escape to the neighborhood. Yeah, we caught a glimpse of trouble


Right hat down to the side going off to the beat like it's suicide
We got our hats tilted to the side, vibing and dancing intensely to the beat as if we're risking our lives


Post to the west coast live when we ride
Sharing our experiences and representing the West Coast through our lively performances


Ride, hats down to the side
Continuing to vibe, keeping our hats tilted to the side


Going off to the beat like it's suicide
Getting lost in the rhythm, dancing with such intensity that it feels like we're defying death


East coast to the west coast
Acknowledging the connection between the East Coast and the West Coast


Live when we ride, we ride
We truly come alive when we perform and ride together


I'm so real when it's time to peel all my wings
I stay genuine when it's time to expose my vulnerabilities and true self


I gots to steal it
I need to take what I deserve, claiming my success


Come ride if you want to ride
Join me if you're willing to take risks and live on the edge


Cause tonight you committed suicide
Because tonight, through our intense performance and actions, you'll feel like you're defying death


I think you lucked out, you had a bad day
You were fortunate to have a miserable day


Your triple beam went off, happy holiday
Your drug weighing scale malfunctioned, what a joyous occasion


My flow ain't easy, and I don't got a lot of love
My rap style is complex and not easily understood, and I don't have much affection to give


My name ain't Weezy
I'm not the rapper Lil Wayne, so don't confuse me with him


My shit goes smooth, call me Breezy
My music flows effortlessly, you can compare me to the smoothness of Chris Brown


I'll leave your ring up in the mentor
I'll take your valuable possession and stash it in a discreet location


Fucked up and queasy
Feeling messed up and nauseous


And it's just the beginning
This is only the start, there's more to come


The way I floss, you know that I be winning
The way I present myself with confidence and style, it's evident that I'm successful


Yeah, and I'm in this for the long term
Yes, I'm committed to this for a lifetime


I'm all out, watch your pussy ass squirm
I'm going all out, causing you to feel uncomfortable and uneasy


Verb, fucked out like a perm
Taking action relentlessly, just like a hairstyle that's lost its shape


Cause you's a germ on a motherfucking worm
Because you're insignificant and revolting compared to me


Peepin' through the shadow cause we duckin' off edge
Sneaking around and hiding in the darkness because we're on edge and avoiding trouble


Poppin' all these pills, you would think we on meds
Taking so many drugs that you'd assume we're on medication


Still posted like a stamp here in Southern California
We're still present and influential in Southern California, just like a stamped letter


But jeez, why the threes enemies are on the phone ya
But damn, even our enemies are constantly trying to contact us


Phone ya, phone ya, ringin' from the shoulders
Calling, calling, their persistent calls are coming from all directions


West Coast, Cali, throw it up if you a soldier, soldiers
Representing the West Coast, California, raise your hands if you're a true soldier


I you in the gut, grab your girl, call me poppy when I bust a nut
I'll punch you in the stomach, then take your girlfriend and have her call me daddy when I climax


You say she's not a slut though
You claim she's not promiscuous, but I know the truth


She likes it when I hit her in the butt
She enjoys it when I engage in anal intercourse with her


You upset with no words to say
You're frustrated and speechless


Blaze goes off when it's time to play
We ignite and explode with energy when it's time to perform


I got nothing to hide, if you walk this way, it's a suicide
I have no secrets, and if you choose to join me and experience my lifestyle, be prepared for a risky and dangerous journey


Peepin' through the shadow cause we duckin' off edge
Sneaking around and hiding in the darkness because we're on edge and avoiding trouble


Poppin' all these pills, you would think we on meds
Taking so many drugs that you'd assume we're on medication


Still posted like a stamp here in Southern California
We're still present and influential in Southern California, just like a stamped letter


But jeez, why the threes enemies are on the phone ya
But damn, even our enemies are constantly trying to contact us


Phone ya, phone ya, ringin' from the shoulders
Calling, calling, their persistent calls are coming from all directions


West Coast, Cali, throw it up if you a soldier, soldier
Representing the West Coast, California, raise your hands if you're a true soldier




Lyrics ยฉ Blue Pie Productions USA LLC
Written by: James Williams

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