Ride (feat Cloadzz )

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Intro:
hysterical like da wicked witch of the west tho,
so much to be told, life's a book,
Flippin through the pages
next day, the next thing,
next thing to be getting on,
parents telling you how to get told,
growing life till you get old,
hating lines till you get cursive
just the little things,
 
Chorus:
baby do you wanna ride with me,)
there is no other place for us to be, 2x
we could ride up, we ride down,
we could ride anywhere through this town,)
don't put a frown on that pretty little face 1x fist run threw
time to get an album and get no disgrace,
 
Pre-Chorus:
Bitch you want to flow with me,
but you don't understand no,
the word no pulling in the freestyle in a flow,
ay ay, 1,2,3,4 why didn't ride with me,
not the floor, not him, yes sir,
I got something running through my head,
something I don't understand,
but you come to me, ee,
call me last night you want to keep it real with me
I honestly don't understand why you come into my feet ay,
too many syllables running through my head,
something to be told, something yes to be heard,
I understand yes, and I understand no,
but where the grey, wheres the black, where the white,
sitting in the middle yo ay,
Bitches gonna ride with me ay ay,
Bitches gonna die with me ay ay ay,
falling in the rhythm falling in the heat tho,
honestly somethings stuck in my head tho,
bitches gonna ride bitch your gonna ride tho,
ay ay pulling in the squad tho,
boyz gonna pull in this squad tho,
carrying us in the pre-chorus tho,
 
Chorus:
baby do you wanna ride with me,)
there is no other place for us to be, 2x
we could ride up, we ride down,
we could ride anywhere through this town,)
don't put a frown on that pretty little face 1x fist run threw
time to get an album and no disgrace,
 
bridge:
ay x4
Atlas on the mic,
internet of things left to be on the line tho,
ay x2
endless tho,
ghosts 1, 2, 3, 4,
life to be told
its a story tho,
Atlas on the mic tho,
motherfucker running in the courtyard,
chicks pulling in the coop,
Woop x2 skrrt x2
mother trucker I honestly wanna hear different words,
different things, coming out of your mouth,
honestly, it's lyrical physical, I'm mentally disabled,
I don't know what your thinking but you just over the place,
disabled another come on come on up the story tails,
come and get disabled,
Honestly something with you people these days,
I'm looking through the books and lyrical finding the stage,
think you know the words it's the holy bible start to pray,
got the words and lyrical pulling from the stars,
stars ain't nothing that ing spitting bars and the colorful vision,
lives that I have been missing,
come on bitch why don't your ride with me,
baby girl, I told you twice why did you lie to me.

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