Knight Rider
Ride with Ghost
Going through do the most
God I wanna peel myself
Ride the wheel free myself
Pain inside wonder when will I heal myself
James blunt on repeat exhale my breath
Love songs on repeat wanna feel myself
Jukebox songs loud man i feel myself
Silence down but weed so loud
Creeping late night just wanna free myself
Now I'm night riding cutting corners type writing
Caught a diamond in the rough brown eyes peers through
Like tryna find my cool in my peers
Little Jimmy body building his fears
Couldn't say much but tattoo his tears
Mommy so nice bough him to tears
Life is but a vice only thing is premier all them beers
Smoking weed so much till I touch all the spheres
I just been smoking so much man Need no
Everytime now got got Run away oh no
Tryna get no right now
Trying figure how now oh woah
Couldnt really by myself
By myself just need my breath yeah
So we night riding cutting corners sacrificing
Past a couple of homies still jiving
Picked up a couple of chicks still vibing
On weed smoke and sexy eyes
Pussy nice but it come that danger ride
Good girls with bad vibes
Or hoodlums with the knife right
Confident but dumb right
Rough riders got the love right
That sell glasses to blind guys
You decide which side you wanna ride
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Where to go from here
Catch a different lane
Really steezy in the vain
I'm mean the music feel druggie in the vein
Put the needle down have fins scratching off
Like DJs on turntables
it's insane we generation living in pain
I'm holding my phone out like make more rain
Titties out slow motion in the rain
Now I'm night riding cutting corners typing writings
Soaking in the fabrics of the heart liquid deep
I know real lyricist check the last line peeps
Say that we Kent must be spinning your world around
Like the weekend
Honestly can't deal with the stress
Call a bitch lay on the stretch then it's back to the gents
Everything I write it comes true
Even before it manifest it's still facts
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Where to go from
Going through do the most
God I wanna peel myself
Ride the wheel free myself
Pain inside wonder when will I heal myself
James blunt on repeat exhale my breath
Love songs on repeat wanna feel myself
Jukebox songs loud man i feel myself
Silence down but weed so loud
Creeping late night just wanna free myself
Now I'm night riding cutting corners type writing
Caught a diamond in the rough brown eyes peers through
Like tryna find my cool in my peers
Little Jimmy body building his fears
Couldn't say much but tattoo his tears
Mommy so nice bough him to tears
Life is but a vice only thing is premier all them beers
Smoking weed so much till I touch all the spheres
I just been smoking so much man Need no
Everytime now got got Run away oh no
Tryna get no right now
Trying figure how now oh woah
Couldnt really by myself
By myself just need my breath yeah
So we night riding cutting corners sacrificing
Past a couple of homies still jiving
Picked up a couple of chicks still vibing
On weed smoke and sexy eyes
Pussy nice but it come that danger ride
Good girls with bad vibes
Or hoodlums with the knife right
Confident but dumb right
Rough riders got the love right
That sell glasses to blind guys
You decide which side you wanna ride
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Where to go from here
Catch a different lane
Really steezy in the vain
I'm mean the music feel druggie in the vein
Put the needle down have fins scratching off
Like DJs on turntables
it's insane we generation living in pain
I'm holding my phone out like make more rain
Titties out slow motion in the rain
Now I'm night riding cutting corners typing writings
Soaking in the fabrics of the heart liquid deep
I know real lyricist check the last line peeps
Say that we Kent must be spinning your world around
Like the weekend
Honestly can't deal with the stress
Call a bitch lay on the stretch then it's back to the gents
Everything I write it comes true
Even before it manifest it's still facts
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
Where to go from
Credits
Writer(s): Lehlonolo Peter Mokhonoana, Lehlogonolo Peter Mokhonoana, Lehlogonolo Mokhonoana
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