They know we out for a ride
(Ride)
I go where ever feels right
(Right)
They know the digits to my line
But they can't seem to get the time
(Time)
Too much talking after fact i'm gone
Had my math but adding them digits all wrong
In the break room ripping out shades from the bong
We hit it nice can't see all the hate yet to come today (today)
If you want to call to take the pain away (away)
You could hit my line, I won't act a kind of way
Always on the bright side, I don't throw no shade, (yeah)
If they talking crazy tough then I promise to behave
Hitting licks, tell me what you want you got a taste ? (taste)
Buying backwoods left and right, buy a case
Pearly white, push to start, S mode let's have a race ? (race, race, race)
F*ck no we not stopping for the jakes
Hit the corner smacked, take 'em on a high chase
Running over potholes, nigga tie your lace
We going straight for the top ain't no debate
On a money mission no dilute we concentrate
But they on hold while I go and double up
That's bands gone, son this shit can't last enough
At least I got the gleesh for when i'm feeling rough
Come in handy like a purse, that's G, that's clutch
We out for a ride
(Ride)
I go where ever feels right
(Right)
They know the digits to my line
But they can't seem to get the time
(Time)
Year 22, tell me what the f*ck to do
Dubbed the old news, want to bring in something cool (yeah)
Dubbed the old crew, want to bring in something true
Was the old fool now i'm wiser than you that's real (that's real)
My line got the heat but i'm cold, i'm ill (ill)
I don't want to talk if I don't f*cking feel
Mess around get lit with a vibe that will kill
Had to let em know, feel a way, now they wanna drill
Coupe got box gold drip say deal (deal)
Kamikaze to the left land in a field
Once you hit the floor and you drop gotta heal
Life like a track on the road for the mills
The goal is to rise to the top on the hills
Living good next to neighbors going by bill
My line is my drop that's why i'm getting billed (billed, billed, billed)
Tell the hit me up if they want to come and chill
But we don't let them phase us
Niggas mad cutthroat, holding razors
Gotta let the steam blow, call us blazers (blazers)
Even had the sis turn to a traitor
(Like nah)
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They know we out for a ride
(Ride)
I go where ever feels right
(Right)
They know the digits to my line
But they can't seem to get the time
(Time)
Too much talking after fact i'm gone
Had my math but adding them digits all wrong
In the break room ripping out shades from the bong
We hit it nice can't see all the hate yet to come today (today)
If you want to call to take the pain away (away)
You could hit my line, I won't act a kind of way
Always on the bright side, I don't throw no shade, (yeah)
If they talking crazy tough then I promise to behave
Hitting licks, tell me what you want you got a taste ? (taste)
Buying backwoods left and right, buy a case
Pearly white, push to start, S mode let's have a race ? (race, race, race)
F*ck no we not stopping for the jakes
Hit the corner smacked, take 'em on a high chase
Running over potholes, nigga tie your lace
We going straight for the top ain't no debate
On a money mission no dilute we concentrate
But they on hold while I go and double up
That's bands gone, son this shit can't last enough
At least I got the gleesh for when i'm feeling rough
Come in handy like a purse, that's G, that's clutch
We out for a ride
(Ride)
I go where ever feels right
(Right)
They know the digits to my line
But they can't seem to get the time
(Time)
Year 22, tell me what the f*ck to do
Dubbed the old news, want to bring in something cool (yeah)
Dubbed the old crew, want to bring in something true
Was the old fool now i'm wiser than you that's real (that's real)
My line got the heat but i'm cold, i'm ill (ill)
I don't want to talk if I don't f*cking feel
Mess around get lit with a vibe that will kill
Had to let em know, feel a way, now they wanna drill
Coupe got box gold drip say deal (deal)
Kamikaze to the left land in a field
Once you hit the floor and you drop gotta heal
Life like a track on the road for the mills
The goal is to rise to the top on the hills
Living good next to neighbors going by bill
My line is my drop that's why i'm getting billed (billed, billed, billed)
Tell the hit me up if they want to come and chill
But we don't let them phase us
Niggas mad cutthroat, holding razors
Gotta let the steam blow, call us blazers (blazers)
Even had the sis turn to a traitor
(Like nah)
(Ride)
I go where ever feels right
(Right)
They know the digits to my line
But they can't seem to get the time
(Time)
Too much talking after fact i'm gone
Had my math but adding them digits all wrong
In the break room ripping out shades from the bong
We hit it nice can't see all the hate yet to come today (today)
If you want to call to take the pain away (away)
You could hit my line, I won't act a kind of way
Always on the bright side, I don't throw no shade, (yeah)
If they talking crazy tough then I promise to behave
Hitting licks, tell me what you want you got a taste ? (taste)
Buying backwoods left and right, buy a case
Pearly white, push to start, S mode let's have a race ? (race, race, race)
F*ck no we not stopping for the jakes
Hit the corner smacked, take 'em on a high chase
Running over potholes, nigga tie your lace
We going straight for the top ain't no debate
On a money mission no dilute we concentrate
But they on hold while I go and double up
That's bands gone, son this shit can't last enough
At least I got the gleesh for when i'm feeling rough
Come in handy like a purse, that's G, that's clutch
We out for a ride
(Ride)
I go where ever feels right
(Right)
They know the digits to my line
But they can't seem to get the time
(Time)
Year 22, tell me what the f*ck to do
Dubbed the old news, want to bring in something cool (yeah)
Dubbed the old crew, want to bring in something true
Was the old fool now i'm wiser than you that's real (that's real)
My line got the heat but i'm cold, i'm ill (ill)
I don't want to talk if I don't f*cking feel
Mess around get lit with a vibe that will kill
Had to let em know, feel a way, now they wanna drill
Coupe got box gold drip say deal (deal)
Kamikaze to the left land in a field
Once you hit the floor and you drop gotta heal
Life like a track on the road for the mills
The goal is to rise to the top on the hills
Living good next to neighbors going by bill
My line is my drop that's why i'm getting billed (billed, billed, billed)
Tell the hit me up if they want to come and chill
But we don't let them phase us
Niggas mad cutthroat, holding razors
Gotta let the steam blow, call us blazers (blazers)
Even had the sis turn to a traitor
(Like nah)
Writer: Yelexon McNeil
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid