The Ride
Yo I had to do it
I had to flip it
I had to fix it
Had to improve it
Outta the mix, they do it for clicks
But I am not stupid
Soon I'll be picking what car to get in
Then I'll be cruising
Turning up the music
Drowning out these haters tonight
Drowning in the liquor will I ever quit cha
I might
Bout to be on everybody playlist cus' how I write
Make em' all wanna chase their dreams
Gett it bitch
Well alright, alright
Go Gina
Do your thing baby
You know that I see ya
Fuck a hater watching all behind the scenes bruh
You know I peeped the envy in your defense
But you can't catch me
I got that good reflex
We flex, we next, we the best
Lil rappers coming up but we ain't stressed
Some fam let me down then they get left
I don't care who you are
You're not a threat
Keep my name out your mouth before you choke
I hustle hard, never going back to broke
I'm going far with these bars that I wrote
Telling me that I changed but they don't know
Who I am at all, they just blowing smoke
Who are you to me though
Look your life is joke
Don't think we can be close
That's a hoax
Your moving slow
I'm on the go
Cruising on the late night
No, you can't get in my ride
Whoa
Turning up the music
Drowning out these haters tonight
Drowning in the liquor will I ever quit cha
I might
Bout to be on everybody playlist cus' how I write
Make em' all wanna chase their dreams
Get it bitch, well alright
Ima get it
I need a bitch that gives me kisses on both lips
Who that is, see me coming, I don't slip
You talking all that stupid shit, best bite yo lip
You're not equipped to talk that shit
Just shut up
Grinding hard from the basement
Call this shit my come up
I was playing humble
Now I'm bout to make it rain like thunder
Got this hunger
Look me in my eyes tell me you don't see what's under
Tell me you can see how bad I want it
Makes you wonder huh
Turning up the music
Drowning out these haters tonight
Drowning in the liquor will I ever quit cha
I might
Bout to be on everybody playlist cus' how I write
Make em' all wanna chase their dreams
Get it bitch, well alright
Alright, alright, hold tight
Cus' I think that you might like this ride
Oh yeah
I had to flip it
I had to fix it
Had to improve it
Outta the mix, they do it for clicks
But I am not stupid
Soon I'll be picking what car to get in
Then I'll be cruising
Turning up the music
Drowning out these haters tonight
Drowning in the liquor will I ever quit cha
I might
Bout to be on everybody playlist cus' how I write
Make em' all wanna chase their dreams
Gett it bitch
Well alright, alright
Go Gina
Do your thing baby
You know that I see ya
Fuck a hater watching all behind the scenes bruh
You know I peeped the envy in your defense
But you can't catch me
I got that good reflex
We flex, we next, we the best
Lil rappers coming up but we ain't stressed
Some fam let me down then they get left
I don't care who you are
You're not a threat
Keep my name out your mouth before you choke
I hustle hard, never going back to broke
I'm going far with these bars that I wrote
Telling me that I changed but they don't know
Who I am at all, they just blowing smoke
Who are you to me though
Look your life is joke
Don't think we can be close
That's a hoax
Your moving slow
I'm on the go
Cruising on the late night
No, you can't get in my ride
Whoa
Turning up the music
Drowning out these haters tonight
Drowning in the liquor will I ever quit cha
I might
Bout to be on everybody playlist cus' how I write
Make em' all wanna chase their dreams
Get it bitch, well alright
Ima get it
I need a bitch that gives me kisses on both lips
Who that is, see me coming, I don't slip
You talking all that stupid shit, best bite yo lip
You're not equipped to talk that shit
Just shut up
Grinding hard from the basement
Call this shit my come up
I was playing humble
Now I'm bout to make it rain like thunder
Got this hunger
Look me in my eyes tell me you don't see what's under
Tell me you can see how bad I want it
Makes you wonder huh
Turning up the music
Drowning out these haters tonight
Drowning in the liquor will I ever quit cha
I might
Bout to be on everybody playlist cus' how I write
Make em' all wanna chase their dreams
Get it bitch, well alright
Alright, alright, hold tight
Cus' I think that you might like this ride
Oh yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Shana Loach
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