Video Ride For The Cause de Gunna 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Gunna - Ride For The Cause Lyrics

[Intro]
(DY Krazy)

[Chorus]
This money done made me a boss
Got hundreds I put in the vault
We come then we takin' it all
Keep that shit trill with your dawg
Pick his ass up when he fall
Yeah, ride for the cause
Mafia calls, knock his ass off

[Verse 1]
Pop it, pop it, cock it and pop it
Lil’ pocket rocket, caught me a body
My diamonds is polished (Yeah)
Still flyin' private, high like the pilot (Yeah)
She like cottage, [?]
Mason Mar-Margelia
Water, pointers in the bezel
Yeah, that's Frank Mueller
Niggas ain’t cooler
I can teach ya how to tutor
Pass me the Ruger
Turn into a shooter
[Chorus]
This money done made me a boss
Got hundreds I put in the vault
We come then we takin' it all
Keep that shit trill with your dawg
Pick his ass up when he fall
Yeah, ride for the cause
Mafia calls, knock his ass off

[Verse 2]
Authentic (Authentic), camera, no edit (Camera, no edit)
You broke and pathetic
Shut up and bet it
Syrup perfection (Syrup)
Serg a legend (Who that?)
My bros in heaven (Bros)
My gold for presence
I pop like a Xanny, I roll like a bandit
I feel like a bandit
Cut up with no bandage
I saw it, you took it for granted
I took an advantage, I left him with damage

[Chorus]
This money done made me a boss
Got hundreds I put in the vault
We come then we takin' it all
Keep that shit trill with your dawg
Pick his ass up when he fall
Yeah, ride for the cause
Mafia calls, knock his ass off