Ain’t No Tellin’

[Intro: Ryda]
Shit, man
(*clears throat*)

[Hook: Ryda]
Oh, lately I been on the road
I been focused on this dough (if it don’t fit me, just leave me out of it)
Lately shit outta control, but I don’t want control
Ain’t no tellin’ where I go

[Verse: Ryda]
I do my thang
Got it out the mud, got a lot of stains
Fuck you sayin’? Hard to keep a hand clean in this dirty game
I got dreams of a lotta things like yachts and private planes
Hoppin’ out the whip, the camera flash like, “There go what’s-his-name”
I upped my game
In the whip, ridin’, switchin’, swervin’ lanes
Can’t afford to put no diamonds in this watch, I bought it plain
Tried to lay a nigga down, but the bad guy still remain
Had to show so many people love, but all I get is pain
That’s when it change
Yeah, I got some fame
Yeah, I got some change
Yeah, I got some bad bitches actin’ like they know the game
For that money, loud, and liquor, man, these hoes do anything
...Yeah, these hoes do anything
They ain’t listenin’
Yeah, I got a vision, they ain’t pay attention
They don’t get it ‘til they see you gettin’ money from yo’ mission
I’m just sippin’
Used to play it close, now I keep my distance
‘Cause I witnessed all these niggas just ain’t got the same attention, baby

[Hook: Ryda]
Oh, lately I been on the road
I been focused on this dough
Lately shit outta control, but I don’t want control
Ain’t no tellin’ where I go
Lately I been on the road
I been focused on this dough
Lately shit outta control, but I don’t want control
Ain’t no tellin’ where I go

[Outro: Ryda]
Ain’t no tellin’ where I go
Lately shit outta control, but I don’t want control
Ain’t no tellin’ where I go