Intro

Ride Out, ride out ride out (Repeat 4)

And I put my hand on the wheel, pop my gram like a pill

Thinkin' how to flip 1 grand to a hundred grand, 1 hundred grand to a mill

Uhh, bass in the back, ba-bass in the back

Trinidadian girl, slim waist, no fat

But she roll fat joints got a face and a wrack

When I hit the highway got her face in my lap, like whoa

Listening to Black Rob, my back off and I blast off

This life fast so my mind gone but she assed out wit' her pants off, like damn

Distractions, temptations gotta clear my mind

Snap out when I see a brake light shine

Gotta slow down gotta take my time, fuck that

150 on the dash in the city when I dash

Like Bonnie & Clyde with a million in cash

In a trunk in the trunk a machete and a mask

And a rope, duct tape and a semi in the stash, rude

We dreaming, fiending for that feeling

When the slave ships turn to spaceships and we speeding with no ceiling


[Hook]

That's what we like, my nigga that's what we like ya kno'

That's how we ride, ya see the girl on my side

We sipping a lil' Henny it ain't illegal to drive

Where I'm from, tell her build it, build it so we can fly

Then we ride-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah dah dah

Ride out, Ride out Ride out

That's how we ride-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah-dah dah dah

Slow niggas I can't hear you, ho niggas in my rearview

Roll up the window, turn on the AC, don't let me fuzz your hairdo, bitch!

I could do that when you home by me, but for now you gotta roll my weed

A bee keeper couldn't kill my buzz, ironically I'm a smoke my tree

Uhh, heard a siren on in the back so you know I got nervous

Turned out to be the radio, swear they do it on purpose

Back in the day used to roll in a Sunny

Young, wild nigga hit the road for some pussy

Now I'm grown up all I know is the money

Life's cold like a rose gold, stone cold mummy

Roll up the window, roll up the indo'

Pink in my cup like a fucking flamingo

Pop in my cd and listen to Teff

Park on the shoulder and fuck to my single

We dreaming, fiending for that feeling

When the slaveships turn to spaceships and we speeding with no ceiling


[Hook]


[Bridge]

Down through the street like *peeeyyyoonngggggg*

Down through the street like *peeyuuonnng* peeyounnng*

Down through the street like *peeeyyyoonngggggg*

Down through the street like *peeyuuonnng* peeyounnng*

Bass in the back, Ba-bass in the back

Bumpin' Biggie, Mase in the back

Bob Marley & The Wailers, yeah I'm fearless how I blaze Johnny Blaze in the back


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