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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yo Gotti
Vocals
Pleasure P
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Ervin
Songwriter
Dwayne Simon
Songwriter
James Todd Smith
Songwriter
Marcus Cooper
Songwriter
Mario Mims
Songwriter
Seneca Cayson
Songwriter
Steven Ettinger
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
And this real, it's southern smoke, you bastards (Shit)
Yo daddy, Pleasure P, ha, ha, let's do it, yeah (Ooh, yeah-yeah)
Southern smoke
[Verse 2]
Shawty ride or die, here for sober or high (Sober or high)
She know jus' what to do to help a gangsta get by
Shawty know a I like head, she ain't trippin at all
She go down on me, homie, she ain't playin' at all
Me and her done it all, catch us both at the mall
She can get what she wanna and it ain't trickin' at all (Ooh-yeah)
Shawty showin' my love so, I show' lil' back
She put her life on the line 'cause she 'round wit' this sack
When I went back to the hood, hustlin', movin' them birds
She was takin' up nursin', studyin', gettin' what's her's
I ain't chase her or sweat her, try my best to protect her
When you mess with a gangsta, baby
You bet I'm gon' bless ya, and that's real
[Verse 3]
If you wanna come ride? (Let's ride)
If you wanna come roll? (Then let's roll)
If you wanna come drinkin' (Let's drink)
If you wanna come vibe (It's your choice, shorty) (Then let's vibe)
(Come vibe, bae, yeah)
(I been thinkin' 'bout lovin' you)
True (I been thinkin' 'bout kissin' you)
True (And touchin' you)
True (And lovin' you)
That's all I wanna do, babe
[Verse 4]
When we out on the road granted doin' my shows
She be callin my phone like, don't be doin' her wrong
She at home wit' my child, I be flirtin' in the crowd
I need help I can't control myself, these girls be wild
As I think to myself, somebody else in my bed
(Somebody's sleeping in my bed)
So, I start thinkin' it off, that S**** mess up yo head
I took literal chances, I was so awful to bread
Wonder if she would keep it real if I ever go to the Feds?
She gon' write me and visit me like I think that she should
Or she 'gon disrespect me when my home boy out the hood
I ain't chase her or sweat her, try my best to protect her
I don't know about love, I'm just the one in the picture
[Verse 5]
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
If you wanna come ride? (Let's ride)
If you wanna come roll? (Then let's roll)
If you wanna come drinkin'? (Let's drink) (Drinks on me, shorty)
If you wanna come ride? (Then let's ride)
Come vibe, bae, yeah (I been thinkin' 'bout lovin' you)
I'm callin' everywhere (I been thinkin' 'bout kissin' you)
In the cut (And touchin' you)
Outside (And lovin' you) (Studio)
That's all I wanna do, babe
[Verse 6]
Look here, shorty, I don't know how to be number one
We in this, always will, so I ask fir is the same in return
Better for worse, y'know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
[Verse 7]
When yo mama was trippin', talkin' 'bout kickin' you out
You had nowhere to go, I let you move in my house
You can jump in my Benz, go stunt out on your friends
I took you all around the world and I'd do it again
You respected my grind 'cause you know I had dat work
And I respected ya mind because you still went to work
See, it wasn't 'bout the money, shawty kept it one hundred
She stayed in tune wit' her family
Because they knew I was hustlin', and that's real
[Verse 8]
If you wanna come ride? (Let's ride)
If you wanna come roll? (Then let's roll)
If you wanna come drinkin'? (Ay, you know I'm the people, right?)
(Then let's drink)
If you wanna come vibe (So, it's up and down, throw up if you like)
(Come with me) (Then let's vibe)
Come vibe, bae, yeah (I been thinkin' 'bout lovin' you)
(I been thinkin' 'bout kissin' you, and touchin' you, and huggin' you)
That's all I wanna do, babe (I been thinkin' 'bout lovin' you)
(I been thinkin' 'bout kissin' you, and touchin' you, and huggin' you)
Come vibe, bae, yeah
[Verse 9]
I'm callin' D girls, college girls, I ain't trippin', I like 'em all (Oh, ooh-yeah)
You know I'm tryna ride with ya shorty, I'm tryna vibe wit' ya
(Come smoke with me, bae, come vibe, baby, hey-hey)
Kick back, get high wit' ya, whatever you do?
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, yeah
They said I ain't famous, to come like ya self