FISHINGRod+

Bike go
Bike go
Bike go Fishing Rod
I got chains on my dome
Keep me fly on the road
Bike go
Bike go
Bike go Fishing Rod
I got chains on my dome
Keep me fly on the road

How I miss half-closed windows
Tints on the indoors
Stuck inside an Uber
With somebody that I don't know
Get it on the road yeah
Eyes squint cause the wind blowing
Listening to songs on my earphones
Two tone feeling, no hands ma
Grip feel good on the handlebars
Got used to it quick in America
No heat, no sweat, this ain't a bluff
No highways here, never used a car
Huh? Shout out Nour Bakkar
Used to talk about this all the time
We ride in the blue, we ride in the pink
And the clouds look fine, with the sun in my eyes

Bike go
Bike go
Bike go Fishing Rod
I got chains on my dome
Keep me fly on the road
Bike go
Bike go
Bike go Fishing Rod
I got chains on my dome
Keep me fly on the road

Guess I still ride the bus sometimes
Like a movie scene, looking outside
Searching for something I cannot find
End of the tunnel, light from inside
(Right from inside) I remember now
Snehit used to take me on em rides
Bonafide, and I miss my guys
Cannot lie, they ride or die

Don't know, where to go
Don't know, what to do
Don't know, on the road
Don't know, don't know
Don't know, where to go
Don't know, what to do
Don't know, on the road
Don't know, don't know

And I still need a different reason
To get off a feeling
Ohh Ohh
And I still need a different reason
To get off a feeling
Ohh Ohh

Bike go
Bike go
Bike go Fishing Rod
I got chains on my dome
Keep me fly on the road
Bike go
Bike go
Bike go Fishing Rod
I got chains on my dome
Keep me fly on the road

Tell me, Tell me, Tell me, what I don't wanna know
I'm homesick and alone
Want, want, want, what I want you to know
Late nights that I drove
Can't, Can't, Can't, keep it down on the low
I'm so far gone
Don't, Don't, Don't, get through to me now
It ain't true to me, it ain't true to me