Don Dre - Stride Lyrics

Find my stride, get my bag, what a night
Feeling light, all this money, what a sight
Every time, i settle down, I get remind
That we gon die, so all this bread, spent while im alive
Salute my trap, cause you've seen soldiers, but not like that
Salute my kin, cause they don't switch, and that's pure facts
I Run up a check, I left some behind, I'll never look back
Some got too attached, it's one thing bout me, nothing is over a bag

Fantasized about money worth two banks
Remote control for these hoes, try to keep em in place
Momma want a new house, to relocate
I'll buy a compound, my day ones allowed, talk about real estate
Aye okay, watching my moves just for play
You could not try to imitate
Me to wage war with you, that's minimum wage
Aye okay, house is dummy and the car got no brain
Spot go from normal to something insane
A dripping sensation could never replace
Aye more, plays, house on a hill to watch over the snakes
Aye, today, i just made bills they secured in the safe
Damn, my range, should be understood without being explained
Shit heating up and it's breaking ya gauge
Shit coming together you thought was erased

Find my stride, get my bag, what a night
Feeling light, all this money, what a sight
Every time, i settle down, I get remind
That we gon die, so all this bread, spent while im alive
Salute my trap, cause you've seen soldiers, but not like that
Salute my kin, cause they don't switch, and that's pure facts
I Run up a check, I left some behind, I'll never look back
Some got too attached, it's one thing bout me, nothing is over a bag

Shit surreal, feel outta body
Moving in silence, shit is so wavy, move like the T in tsunami
When they sneak dissing, they act like it matters to me all the cap that they trynna be
I'm moving up, and they trynna be who i was and slide it right past me
Nah nah , ain't goin
Trynna jack me you can bet I'm exposin
It's hella spacious inside of this foreign
(Batman, Batman)
Bales of the money for dark nights like Nolan
(DD, DD)
Driving the whip like the dumb bitch was stolen
(FREE SMOKE, FREE SMOKE)
Feeling immune to any opponent
Knowing my level at this very moment
They'll fold while in contact with that one component
(Maxed out, Maxed Out)
My everyday shit to you just seem important
Know she a ten if the one that I'm courting
They waking up after being so dormant

Find my stride, get my bag, what a night
Feeling light, all this money, what a sight
Every time, i settle down, I get remind
That we gon die, so all this bread, spent while im alive
Salute my trap, cause you've seen soldiers, but not like that
Salute my kin, cause they don't switch, and that's pure facts
I Run up a check, I left some behind, I'll never look back
Some got too attached, it's one thing bout me, nothing is over a bag