Ride Slow (What They Want)

This is what they want
This is what they need
I said

This is what they want
This is what they need
And I said

Ride slow, homie
This is what they want
This is what they need, best believe

Ride slow, homie
This is what they want
This is what they need, best believe

Living out half blind, and my vision in worldwide
Watching the world cry, my greatness in foresight
Past in my hindsight, exposing my timeline
Tell me what your life like, chained to my lifeline
On the road with my homies, where nobody know me
On stage I was coasting, my fanbase is only growing
Shoutout to Big Brodie for handing me this beat
I promised to all my homies, I'm coming with the heat, hmm
Grind out and working hard, invited in opened arms
Solitude in the dark, just prepping to play my part
Better than back home, when everyone act known
No support, loves gone, until you just passed on

Ride slow, homie
This is what they want
This is what they need, best believe

Ride slow, homie
This is what they want
This is what they need, best believe

Ride slow, homie
This is what they want
This is what they need, best believe

Ride slow, homie
This is what they want
This is what they need, best believe

Chilling in the barbershop, waiting for my shit to drop
Dark as Hell and Hell is hot, dope is sold in a parking lots
Connecting all the fucking dots, maneuver all the open slots
Clique is like Gorganauts, I'm running like a Juggernaut
Blowing out the speaker box, drunk off this peach ciroc
Throwing out the bloodclot, the jerk is like the seasons hot
Boss Doberman, just flowing with the wind
Going over ten, I could feel the walls is closing in
Failing ain't the option, wash the shit down the faucet
Soon be a prophet, opportunities is lock in
Focus, almost lost it, good riddance to all the toxic
All fours I ain't stopping, fuck it, I'm exhausted

Ride slow, homie

Ride slow, homie

Ride slow, homie

Ride slow, homie

Ride slow, homie



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Writer(s): Deandre White
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