R.I.D.E

I got Pain on the ride
Big money goals
Smoke for the highs
Drank for the lows

How tf you plan to rise if you never try
I might Bend the truth but I never lie
I'll Send to the booth up to heaven's sky
When it's time to work I'll sever ties
Fake smiles like picture day
In my face just so they get their way
I break styles down when I spit my game
My gang creep Mobb Deep get away
I don't need a nigga steady giving me advice
And try to tell how to do something he never did
Yea you know the shooter and you might've took the ride
But you made it home safe kid and you never slid
Give me the money or give me my thanks
I'm rican when speaking my Tonge is a shank
They getting a-Paul'd and then run to the Jake
Cuz I'm rolling with HeadKrack we taking the bank!
Raising the steaks climbing the column
I seen how the mountain top looks from the bottom
Where life is a beast and she looking like gollum
Demanding a ring and repeating the problem
Lama go bang when the drama don't wave
And it's time to go play tryna dodge a whole grave
In a craze when the flame make you wanna cray
Try change old ways but the commas don't wait
That's the story no allegory
Never had a warning and it's sad and gory
When the passion's storming but the cash is dormant
Cuz you practice more to see your past reformed

But she always wanna call me
So I gotta build an army
No weapon formed will harm me
Gotta do what I do cuz It's on me!

Tell em your plan and they look at you weird
Envy intentions the crystal is clear
It's harder to listen and easy to hear
That's why most people don't when the whisper is near
Fuck them time to get racked up
Got a hard drive in me I don't need back up
Back up less you wanna rap but you wack getting wrapped up
Giving back with a lap top get you Mac'd up!
Love changes when a thug change and you get hot
And best friends become strangers so I got

I got Pain on the ride
Big money goals
Smoke for the highs
Drank for the lows

Murder on the beat I wrote it
Chasing a piece of the paper you folded
Son these niggas every verse they get scolded
You full of shit like a colon: quote it!
See the bigger picture never sitting on a mantel
Rather spitting fire stead of niggas holding candles
Talking about scandal I'm doing what I can do
Now, running through the town
People see me out and they all so proud
Put him in a cypher and he roar so loud
King of the hill never lost my crown

Bow, get in the way and I'm balling a fist
And I'm calling your bluff til you calling it quits
Man They asking me why and I'm calling it this
Humans can never puts Gods on a list
Talking that shit when you talking to Zues
Charging me up now the shock is the proof
Got a Gravity chamber you walk in my booth
And the pressure compresses you all in your boots
Walk in my shoes bet you won't move
Falling to fear only time you don't lose
Life is a queen but she making me choose
Make 2 quarters or live with no rules

But she always wanna call me
So I gotta build an army
No weapon formed will harm me
Gotta do what I do cuz It's on me!

Kick rocks while I move mountains
Stuck in my ways while I bathe in the fountain
Of youth living proof so aloof now you doubting
A G cuz Every body wanna see a thousand
But don't nobody really wanna keep it a buck
I shouldn't have to see you while I'm keeping it tucked
I call it manifesting when you speaking of luck
Lonely on the highway when I speed in the truck
WHAT!

I don't need a bunch of fucking new friends when this shit pop
Looking down at the ice on my clock that's a wrist-watch
Love changes when a thug change and you get hot
And best friends become strangers so I got

I got Pain on the ride
Big money goals
Smoke for the highs
Drank for the lows



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Torres
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