Ride With 1

(Lk Nxte)
They don't wanna die young so they ride with
(Ayy 2F)
They don't wanna die young so they ride with one
They don't wanna die young so they ride with

Ayy 2F
They don't wanna die young so they ride with one (bow)
Still I don't ride with gun (I don't)
Flip have to rise these funds
Came a long way from writing sums (long way)
I want a loaf not a slice or crumb
I ain't behind bars but I'm writing some (ha)
Bro said I might get rich like Roddy
I dodge the box 'cause that life ain't fun

That's why Ajet can't mess with jakes (nah)
I still rap tryna make some change
Wait have to wake and pray
Just to see days where I'm making plays (aye)
Tryna make cake in amazing ways
And bro's on deck like the ace of spades
I don't know nothin' 'bout bae and dates
Nah we can't meet there's a lot at stake
I'm still tryna drop like the latest J's (Jordans)

I got love from a TPM before I got love from the g's in ends (what?)
And it don't make sense
They're 'posed to be local friends (they weren't)
Minor
I'll still do my ting if they don't see me like I ride in tints (skrr)
I'm at yard just writing things
I might not answer if the phone line rings

I done miles in these Jordan 11's (steppin')
I ain't ten toes down in balenci's
The funds been down South like Devon
I picked up a pen and I rise that gently (funds)
Eyes on me
But I want more than Fendi even though drip does tempt me (drip)
Bun all of the hate and (envy)

They don't wanna die young so they ride with one (bow)
Still I don't ride with gun (I don't)
Flip have to rise these funds
Came a long way from writing sums (long way)
I want a loaf not a slice or crumb
I ain't behind bars but I'm writing some (ha)
Bro said I might get rich like Roddy
I dodge the box 'cause that life ain't fun

(Ride with one)
(Ride with one)

They don't wanna die young
They might just sky one (woosh)
Birds I don't wanna fly one
But I'm 2F so I gotta stay fly
You can't be my guy if your snake or Python (nah)
Tryna stay low gotta do it in silence
Wordsmith gotta keep writing writing (right)
I ain't with all the beef and violence
But I'm good with a punchline like fighters

Flip
I could've blown like trumpets
Really could've made it big (I could)
My bro bro telling me don't trip on an Ella Mai ting
'Cause them man move slick
Snaked by bro
I felt betrayed by blood so I was just blue like crip (I was)
Fake must go
Gotta put trust in the real
I'm hoping the team don't switch (they won't)

Wrist soon gon' shine like diamonds
You ain't ever seen VVs like this
Bro stepped out in more than drip
Even Chanel couldn't see sea like this
The lines that I write ain't county ones
I know that I gotta be free and leg'
Tryna stay far from the white and b
Nah I ain't tryna hit a re-re like Chris (bow)

Still I don't ride with gun (I don't)
Flip have to rise these funds
Came a long way from writing sums (long way)
I want a loaf not a slice or crumb
I ain't behind bars but I'm writing some (ha)
Bro said I might get rich like Roddy
I dodge the box 'cause that life ain't fun

(Ride with one)
(Ride with one)

They don't wanna die young
They might just sky one
Birds I don't wanna fly one
But I'm 2F so I gotta stay fly
You can't be my guy if your snake or Python
Tryna stay low gotta do it in silence
Wordsmith gotta keep writing writing
I ain't with all the beef and violence
But I'm good with a punchline like fighters



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Writer(s): Ajet 2f
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