Down 2 Ride
Hey
Beep, beep, beep, beep
Pretty boy Midori, got the keys to the Jeep
Self-made don, straight cash, fuck a lease
I'm legit but I don't trust the police
Cot damn, here we go again
White men, killing us again
Can't win
Now we poppin' Xans
Rest In Peace Juice Wrld
I swear I don't understand
We started from the bottom
Never had a helping hand
Tell me what's the point of being rich and lonely man
Make a couple bands
Go and split it with yo' fam
I ain't got no baby momma, having kids ain't in the plans
Like whoa, slow down
King Midori I don't play around
Well respected in my playground
I keep it G'd up at these showdowns
I'm a
Trill nigga makin' that cheese
Cubans on my neck, be on freeze
Try me and my niggas gon' squeeze
I got everything to succeed
Picture me riding, riding
Never hiding, I be outside
Pretty chick always on my side
That's my ride or die
Like Bonnie & Clyde, hey
Are you down to ride
Are you down to ride
Skurr, Skuuuurr
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
You know the saying homie
Check yo' self
Fore' you wreck yo' self
I mean i'm black myself
Cops crusin' down the block
My homie watch yourself
Gotta, stay on yo' toes
Don't ever play yourself
Cuz you, trippin'
If you don't keep it on yourself
I mean I breeze through, anything
I'm blessed myself
Big checks, big moves
Gotta flex, bigger jewels
Going plat', make tunes
Me and Klass can't lose
Uh
We family on this side, everybody's riding
Touch one my guys and I'm really slidin'
I ain't playin, leave yo' mind racin'
One phone call and
Poof
You're now Swayze
Now I don't wanna' talk, cuz I know all yo' flaws
Man you could never ride with me
See when you gettin' money
Niggas act funny
But I ain't no dummy
I told you i'mma
Trill nigga makin' that cheese
Cubans on my neck, be on freeze
Try me and my niggas gon' squeeze
I got everything to succeed
Picture me riding, riding
Never hiding, I be outside
Pretty chick always on my side
That's my ride or die
Like Bonnie & Clyde, hey
Are you down to ride
Are you down to ride
Skurr, Skuuuurr
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Riding, riding
Crusing down the streets with Chibi
Bet you see me
Riding, riding
Picture me rolling with Klass
Man we over here
Riding, riding
Beep, beep, beep, beep
Pretty boy Midori, got the keys to the Jeep
Self-made don, straight cash, fuck a lease
I'm legit but I don't trust the police
Cot damn, here we go again
White men, killing us again
Can't win
Now we poppin' Xans
Rest In Peace Juice Wrld
I swear I don't understand
We started from the bottom
Never had a helping hand
Tell me what's the point of being rich and lonely man
Make a couple bands
Go and split it with yo' fam
I ain't got no baby momma, having kids ain't in the plans
Like whoa, slow down
King Midori I don't play around
Well respected in my playground
I keep it G'd up at these showdowns
I'm a
Trill nigga makin' that cheese
Cubans on my neck, be on freeze
Try me and my niggas gon' squeeze
I got everything to succeed
Picture me riding, riding
Never hiding, I be outside
Pretty chick always on my side
That's my ride or die
Like Bonnie & Clyde, hey
Are you down to ride
Are you down to ride
Skurr, Skuuuurr
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
You know the saying homie
Check yo' self
Fore' you wreck yo' self
I mean i'm black myself
Cops crusin' down the block
My homie watch yourself
Gotta, stay on yo' toes
Don't ever play yourself
Cuz you, trippin'
If you don't keep it on yourself
I mean I breeze through, anything
I'm blessed myself
Big checks, big moves
Gotta flex, bigger jewels
Going plat', make tunes
Me and Klass can't lose
Uh
We family on this side, everybody's riding
Touch one my guys and I'm really slidin'
I ain't playin, leave yo' mind racin'
One phone call and
Poof
You're now Swayze
Now I don't wanna' talk, cuz I know all yo' flaws
Man you could never ride with me
See when you gettin' money
Niggas act funny
But I ain't no dummy
I told you i'mma
Trill nigga makin' that cheese
Cubans on my neck, be on freeze
Try me and my niggas gon' squeeze
I got everything to succeed
Picture me riding, riding
Never hiding, I be outside
Pretty chick always on my side
That's my ride or die
Like Bonnie & Clyde, hey
Are you down to ride
Are you down to ride
Skurr, Skuuuurr
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Ride, ride, ride, ride
Riding, riding
Crusing down the streets with Chibi
Bet you see me
Riding, riding
Picture me rolling with Klass
Man we over here
Riding, riding
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Writer(s): F-o Oray
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