Ride The Wave
Ooh-ooh (haan)
Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (haan)
Head around snakes, Medusa fakes (fakes)
Make sure they don't see the tats on the shooter face (bah-bah-bah)
Nigga's is square, like my Frank Mueller face
Electric coupe, Slick The Ruler, I've been through ruises
Put the jewels up, ski mask, I'm gettin' my flu's up
Shorty dyin', cold heart, left her cryin'
Kept on lyin', karma came back hard as iron
She was holdin' ass, sold the cold cats, and stopped teasin'
I pledge allegiance, brown bags got my city freezin'
X and O's, quarter-milli' just to switch the flows
That is my bros, love 'em, but cut 'em off
We had different goals
What's the reason?
Snaked me, stood there while they watched me bleedin'
I thought we was for life, but she was just here for a season
Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (ayy)
This marathon, not a race
In your own lane, no competition
Marathon, not a race
Montana, haan (haan)
Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (haan)
Head around snakes, Medusa fakes (fakes)
Make sure they don't see the tats on the shooter face (bah-bah-bah)
Nigga's is square, like my Frank Mueller face
Electric coupe, Slick The Ruler, I've been through ruises
Put the jewels up, ski mask, I'm gettin' my flu's up
Shorty dyin', cold heart, left her cryin'
Kept on lyin', karma came back hard as iron
She was holdin' ass, sold the cold cats, and stopped teasin'
I pledge allegiance, brown bags got my city freezin'
X and O's, quarter-milli' just to switch the flows
That is my bros, love 'em, but cut 'em off
We had different goals
What's the reason?
Snaked me, stood there while they watched me bleedin'
I thought we was for life, but she was just here for a season
Shorty ride the wave
A crib up by the lake
She drinkin' straight, I don't chase
Shorty bad, she tryna taste
If shorty loyal, get the combination
Cash in the shoebox for the case
'Cause when that money come, they swap they fate
In your own lane, ain't no competition (ayy)
This marathon, not a race
In your own lane, no competition
Marathon, not a race
Montana, haan (haan)
Credits
Writer(s): Juan Peters, French Montana
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