Ooh, don't ask no questions on the ride Making eye contact is suicide, yeah When I'm alone with my thoughts, I'm terrified That's why I need you here, just by my side, yeah A quick zoom to the moon, come on and ride, yeah Baby, if you scared of heights, just close your eyes It get lonely at the top, baby, come inside Baby, bust it open for me, don't be shy Ooh, don't ask no questions on the ride Making eye contact is suicide, yeah When I'm alone with my thoughts, I'm terrified That's why I need you here, just by my side, yeah A quick zoom to the moon, come on and ride, yeah Fill my void (fill my void), fill my void (fill my void), fill my- (woah, fill my) Fill my void (fill my void), fill my void (fill my void), fill my- I feel empty, riding on E A shopping spree may fill the V, V as in void Speaking of void, I may avoid all of my boys That doesn't work, is unemployed, now I'm annoyed All of the things I want from joy doesn't bring joy It just bring noise, it just bring noise It just bring noise, it just bring noise It just bring noise, it just bring noise It just bring noise, it just bring noise (nice) Ooh, yeah Don't ask no questions on the ride Making eye contact is suicide, yeah (suicide) When I'm alone with my thoughts, I'm terrified That's why I need you here, just by my side, yeah A quick zoom to the moon, come on and ride, yeah A quick zoom to the moon- Come on and ride, yeah

Uh, uh (yeah) Sleeze money, go Uh, uh, uh (go) It's funny (for sure) When you give somebody an inch, they take more and start runnin' (start runnin') Niggas, they switch when it comes to that money That's why I be distant, don't wanna be buddies Start off like family, that story get bloody This drum keep me safe, make his ass hit the dougie (dougie) I know that she lyin', she say that she love me (she lyin') But I can't do that, not a goofy or dummy (no, I'm not a goofy) Let me just say, I had to make me a way and nobody gon' take it Not soon or today (nope, bye) I'm feelin' different inside of this Wraith (uh) Pop a Perc and forget, now I'm floatin' in space (skrrt, skrrt) Still keep a Glock in the whip, boy, you late In this since 15, no, I cannot change (uh-uh) Crazy you think you getting over on me I got barrels switched out on the Glock for some range (uh) Yeah, we had to grind together (grind together) So we could shine together (shine together) We had to go put our minds together (our minds together) And now I got cash all inside of this leather (for sure) In them trenches, real niggas they ride together My brothers, they die together (they die together) Cherish that time together (that time together) 'Cause we got them sticks and your niggas get fried together (fried together) Try to stay cool, but they tempt me What make you think you gon' stay in my life and this shit gon' be rent free? (huh?) I just got top from your bitch in this Bentley (skrrt) She buss it open in Savage and Fendi (skrrt, yeah) Bacardi or Henny might fuck with the Rémy (okay) Fuck with the gang if you wanna get deadly (for sure) Been through it all with my guys, but this shit can get worse Told 'em, "We finna blow, is you ready?" Amiri on me, but it used to be cool the jeans (cool the jeans) And all of my pockets got shit for the fiends (for sure) Percs and the Molly, the rocks and the beans (rocks and the beans) Besides in them streets, all my niggas, we been in the league (we been in the league) We had to get all this shit as a team (for sure) No man left behind, gotta run to that green (that paper) Maneuver correctly or you'll meet that beam, uh Yeah, we had to grind together (grind together) So we could shine together (shine together) We had to go put our minds together (our minds together) And now I got cash all inside of this leather (for sure) In them trenches, real niggas they ride together My brothers, they die together (they die together) Cherish that time together (that time together) 'Cause we got them sticks and your niggas get fried together (fried together) Yeah, we had to grind together (grind together) So we could shine together (shine together) We had to go put our minds together (our minds together) And now I got cash all inside of this leather (for sure) In them trenches, real niggas they ride together My brothers, they die together (they die together) Cherish that time together (that time together) 'Cause we got them sticks and your niggas get fried together (fried together) Uh, hold on, uh, wait (go) Yeah, I had to double up Look at my cup, what you think that it's double for? (Huh?) I got a MAC on this 'Vette with a ten in my buckle up (a MAC) Must be a dummy, you think we gon' knuckle up (for sure) Ballers inside of this V like a shuttle bus (the foreign) Like a free-throw, yeah, we shooting another one (another one) Better watch out, boy, your guns need a level up I told my mama that I'm finna get you a crib When she asks me, she get it, no, that ain't a fear (no cap) They ain't believe me, I told 'em I'm finna be rich So I walk out the bank with a grin Yeah, I've been rich, I'm still ready to sin (still ready to sin) These hollows are gon' rip a hole through his a chin I got some money put up that'll never be touched 'til I'm old with a pocket o' chill Yeah, we had to grind together (grind together) So we could shine together (shine together) We had to go put our minds together (our minds together) And now I got cash all inside of this leather (for sure) In them trenches, real niggas they ride together My brothers, they die together (they die together) Cherish that time together (that time together) 'Cause we got them sticks and your niggas get fried together (fried together) Yeah, we had to grind together (grind together) So we could shine together (shine together) We had to go put our minds together (our minds together) And now I got cash all inside of this leather (for sure) In them trenches, real niggas they ride together My brothers, they die together (they die together) Cherish that time together (that time together) 'Cause we got them sticks and your niggas get fried together (fried together) Cherish that time together 'Cause we got them sticks and your niggas get fried together, fried together We had to go put our minds together And now I got cash all inside of this leather

Jimmy, jimmy Girl, can I ride with you? Girl, I wanna lie with you Girl, take my time with you Girl, I love to ride with you Look at your fine figure Girl, I'm tryna vibe with you Girl, can I ride with you We can do it Kim Possible Girl, when I kiss on your body, I know that you gon' let me right in Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down Stretch your lil' body like scrunchie, yeah, lay it right down No, I'm not scared of that pussy, baby No need for no vibrator, baby, baby No, I won't play in that pussy, baby Yeah, I'm gon' suck on that pussy, baby I had to go hit the road, yeah I never sleep on that road When I get back, I'ma hold you I spy on that pussy, no scope, yeah Yeah, yeah, put you in expensive clothes, yeah Yeah, yeah, she take these diamonds and froze up Yeah, yeah, she know I'ma rock the whole boat Yeah, I hope they all listen Girl, can I ride with you? Girl, I wanna lie with you Girl, take my time with you Girl, I love to ride with you Look at your fine figure Girl, I'm tryna vibe with you Girl, can I ride with you We can do it Kim Possible Girl, when I kiss on your body, I know that you gon' let me right in Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down Stretch your lil' body like scrunchie, yeah, lay it right down They never put in no work, girl Shenehneh, 'cause you put in work, girl You know that I get all these Percs, girl I ran it up and it hurt them Chopper go tat-tat, it real deal Gucci socks on me, they real drip Girl, that pussy a waterfall I promise you got the real drip, yeah Put me last, I'll put you first These niggas trash, like on the curb I'ma ride with you 'til I'm in a hearse Say you fuckin' with me, I just wanna know Girl, can I ride with you? Girl, I wanna lie with you Girl, take my time with you Girl, I love to ride with you Look at your fine figure Girl, I'm tryna vibe with you Girl, can I ride with you? We can do it Kim Possible Girl, when I kiss on your body, I know that you gon' let me right in Make sure your body ready for what I'm applying Make sure when I walk through the door, your ass layin' right down Stretch your lil' body like scrunchie, yeah, lay it right down

(Run that money counter baby) Yeah, yeah, yeah Last night I didn't come home, my bitch probably think I was cheatin' She don't even know, I was sleepin' on the low Ain't got time for no hoes (no hoes), I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich They tryna ride my wave (ride my wave), I had to switch it up (switch it up) They tryna ride in my lane (ride in my lane), I had to buck a left (buck a left) I had to cut off my feet to save myself Stayed down and went and raised my wealth We was waitin' on the mailman, we had to track it, he had the package Soon as we get it the pack in, 30 minutes later racks in Thousand-dollar belt for my pants Ridin' round beatin', I'm the man I can get them bags on demand Count the money fast with my hands Shooters they gon' shoot on my command Got these bands, dawg Hope out and go get it forreal, I went and got it forreal (yeah, yeah) They tryna tell me to chill, this just the way that I live (yeah, yeah) I be on syrup forreal, I just keep buyin' these seals (yeah, yeah) I know I'm never gon' squeal, I give a damn how they feel (yeah, yeah) Baby Jace, sittin' next to me on the roads to riches, yeah, yeah Lil Dee, sittin' next to me on the road to riches, yeah, yeah DT ridin' shotgun on the road to riches, yeah, yeah They tryna ride my wave (ride), they tryna ride my wave Last night I didn't come home my bitch probably think I was cheating She don't even know, I was sleepin' on the low Ain't got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich Last night I didn't come home my bitch probably think I was cheating (no) She don't even know, I was sleepin' on the low Ain't got time for no hoes (no), I been on some other shit (yeah) Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich I just got a call from my dawg, he just came home Told me that he got out on his dick so I'ma put him on Couple niggas talkin' flaw, they all sing the same songs Get a nigga left on the yard for a cellphone I got some young niggas ready to crash out I had a thousand pounds at the stash spot And I'ma hold it down for the have-nots I still remember times I ain't have nothing I ain't no greedy nigga, you can have some All of my niggas eatin', go and ask 'em They don't want no smoke, they got asthma Bitch, I'm a street nigga, I ain't no rapper They should put me on a runway (runway), drippin' like a sundae Make yo' bitch see how this dick taste, a million off a mixtape Niggas hate but I just dictate I control the shots (yeah) Boy, I control the block (control the block) Boy, I control that rock (control that rock) You gon' need a way bigger surfboard (surfboard) Got a lot of money but I want more (want more) Go and get that paper, ain't have no choice (no choice) My son gon' be a boss 'cause he's my first born (first born) Last night I didn't come my bitch probably think I was cheatin' She don't even know, I was sleepin' on the low Ain't got time for no hoes, I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich They tryna ride my wave (ride my wave), I had to switch it up (switch it up) They tryna ride in my lane (ride in my lane), I had to buck a left (buck a left) Ain't got time for no hoes (no hoes), I been on some other shit Tryna get my mother rich, tryna get my brothers rich

Hello, what's up, I'm in the studio. No, hell no, no, no I don't got nothing, I'm a call you back, I'm a call you back man, I'm a call you back when I leave the studio She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time She a scorpio Oh, she like that devil though Oh, but I can't let her go She used to be my homie though Now act like she don't know me though And when I met her it was regular, just sex with her I'm doing shows but I'm still calling and still texting her She fuck with me cause I stay real, no I don't flex to her In states with different hoes but she couldn't tell when I laid next to her But minus that she fuck with Dex, he got that check put up He used to trap and cop them grams from a connect with her A lil down bitch, he think she a rider But she think he a provider He [?] the designer Really only fuck with dope boys, couple athletes in the lineup Let her have the keys if you drive something She don't let him fuck if he ain't buy her nothing I'm MOB and I let God be my witness Feds she told everything, don't let 'em know your business These bitches She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time Say she ain't never going back to not having shit She say she ain't gave a nigga her heart who ain't damage it She say she can't stand niggas, she say we so scandalous She say she can't fall in love, her heart like a mannequin This bitch just a sack chaser, she got me panicking Might let a nigga air me out, money all she care about She just want a new car, she want a new bag She don't fuck with last season, she want that new swag She almost fooled me, I gave myself a news flash Dex put her on Balmain and even buy his ass a du-rag When that paper dried, that's when she moved back These bitches ain't shit dog, I already knew that She want jewelry, clothes, and bankrolls, and bank hoes She just want control in your mind, in your soul In your time, stop your grind, no more shine, no more hoes That's a double wrong, what you focused on? She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time