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lirik lagu ride – ​ ivx

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[verse]
maybe one day i can make something for myself
stop playing these games make a name for myself
on a stage by my self seems a h-lla lot better
then a slave to a wage tryna build up my wealth
cause i’d rather build fans on a page by myself
on the ’gram i’m amazed with myself
i’m infatuated with a lot a meaningless sh-t
i seen a lot a people make a lot of meaningless h-ts and it’s crazy
i sure talk big for a skinny white kid
in a small -ss town where i live
no records been sold, my story been told
and it’s more like a pamphlet, less like a novel
a bit like a marvel a tale about the scattered pieces
of a childhood back together
tryna make the best of it
got a little bit together can’t find the rest of it
makes me h-lla f-ckin nervous got a pit in my stomach
but i’m still rising above it i’m on the ropes
not a joke, cause i’m swinging above it
being nerdy just a habit but i’m fly as mclovin
i could serve it all day, like a f-ckin mcm-ffin
how you gonna call my new sh-t corny?
if i wrote it i love it, i wasn’t asking for your feedback
went away then brought it right back
and it’s like that, all facts
(and it’s like that, all facts)

[hook]
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride

[verse]
i been pulled apart from every possible angle
by everybody around me, i’m tryna hold it together
and yet i’m praying for a guardian angel
and when the sky lookin’ sunny i’m feeling under the weather
and i been lookin’ for the answers everywhere that i step
i’m like a dullahan cause lately i been losing my head
i’m on a stretcher need resuscitation
mental renovation
but the stretcher really me getting stretched
i’m always stressed out
need to get out of the house more
on the top floor but the window still my door
every day feelin’ like the journey up to mordor
’til i pour more in the night and my pillow is a floorboard
a million miles a minute thinking crazy thoughts
i want a refund on all of the pain i bought
every stupid decision is just a tiny incision
a metaphorical paper cut on my heart
i ought to get away
i think this every day
but i can’t just take off, i’m not an aeroplane
there’s not much else to say
i’ve got no time to waste
got music left to make
it takes the stress away
and makes me realize
i love the stuff i made
i might not like me but i love me today
i’m smoother than the suede
and silk the servants lay
on bedsheets for a king
there’s power in the name
(sittin’ in the)
back seat, of the black cab
down the backstreets
with the black slab
when the siren sounds
(peerin’ out the)
window, like a black lab
with the tongue out
screaming adios, cause we can’t be found
who done brought it back? shouldn’t ask that
i might take a round trip to bagdad, bring the bag back
bring the strap back
got the ak, in the backpack
wake up, just another dream i had
cause’ i envision my life like a movie
oceans 11, or friday the thirteenth
breakfast club or somewhere in-between
if i see it in my mind, you can find it on a screen
but i’d rather put my dreams, into mp3s
maybe some cds, idk we’ll see
point is if i rap about something that i haven’t done
then i prolly’ thought about it bein’ pretty fun
and it’s picture perfect i’m shooting pictures
this kid’s the mixture, beat making spitter
one heavy hitter babe ruth
and every time i flex it’s all truth
allow me to reinstate my dominance
i’m on a power trip, my generator sh-t
so no matter what you might do, just know
it’s hard for this kid to lose
(for this kid to lose)

[hook]
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride (let the beat just)
ride, ride, ride, ride
ride

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