Ride
Is Everybody with trying to ride?
I need a lot of whiskey in my life
Pray to God, Tell him lift me in the sky
Whole lot of sinners and they with me in disguise
Is Everybody with trying to ride?
I need a lot of whiskey in my life
Pray to God, Tell him lift me in the sky
Whole lot of sinners and they with me in disguise
Every single move is made in silence
That's why I'm never concerned about who is riding
When you grinding, can't nobody beat you, you the lion
One bite and they're gone... but you ain't trying
But you ain't violent, you just trying to give your all
Fifth of Daniels less you drinking cheap, then sip a fifth of Paul
Living in the presence like it's Christmas, dawg!
Yeah! I got a mission, ain't no telling if I'll miss a fraud
Ain't no kidding, I don't come to joke around
Smoke in the ocean state, and I ain't come to choke or drown
Focus now, I'm here to pass out evictions
Hip-Hop is my house, and I don't believe in quitting
I ain't even breaking bread with a pidgeon
I don't believe in losses, why you think I'm always winning?
Good riddens. I'm back and you have to be okay with it
And if you come with a gun then let it spray a bit!
Is Everybody with trying to ride?
I need a lot of whiskey in my life
Pray to God, Tell him lift me in the sky
Whole lot of sinners and they with me in disguise
I need a lot of whiskey in my life
Pray to God, Tell him lift me in the sky
Whole lot of sinners and they with me in disguise
Is Everybody with trying to ride?
I need a lot of whiskey in my life
Pray to God, Tell him lift me in the sky
Whole lot of sinners and they with me in disguise
Every single move is made in silence
That's why I'm never concerned about who is riding
When you grinding, can't nobody beat you, you the lion
One bite and they're gone... but you ain't trying
But you ain't violent, you just trying to give your all
Fifth of Daniels less you drinking cheap, then sip a fifth of Paul
Living in the presence like it's Christmas, dawg!
Yeah! I got a mission, ain't no telling if I'll miss a fraud
Ain't no kidding, I don't come to joke around
Smoke in the ocean state, and I ain't come to choke or drown
Focus now, I'm here to pass out evictions
Hip-Hop is my house, and I don't believe in quitting
I ain't even breaking bread with a pidgeon
I don't believe in losses, why you think I'm always winning?
Good riddens. I'm back and you have to be okay with it
And if you come with a gun then let it spray a bit!
Is Everybody with trying to ride?
I need a lot of whiskey in my life
Pray to God, Tell him lift me in the sky
Whole lot of sinners and they with me in disguise
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Writer(s): Beau Audette
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