Ride

[Verse (Black Matt)]
Why life gotta be like this?
IG thots tryna chill
Purse cost some racks
I just blow out her back
Hit the Uber on track
And dip out as I peel
Rarely give fucks how you feel
When you came up on a deal
Never had knots
Move tracks to the block
Or kept it 100, i feel
We in the field
Dirty money just like coke on a bill
Fresh off that lime
Parlay in presence of dimes
Best dressed yes in the flesh
I'm thinkin soundcheck is at 9
Green room shit, I need Bombay and Lime
Fuck with my stylin
Its love all the time
Locked in these bars
I'm committing a crime
Rock with your squad if they fucking with mine

[Hook (Black Matt)]
Grab new hoes
They just fuck cause we rhyme
Repeat that shit just a couple more times
Then once again I dip out and I ride (x2)
Grab new hoes
They just fuck cause we rhyme
Repeat that shit just a couple more times
Then once again I dip out and I ride (x2)

[Verse (Sey)]
This shit right here for the bitch niggas
Switch hitters, who write filler
I might kill her, a mic killer
Killer Mike tryna be on the level
Of a nigga like I
I don't know why I stay so fly
Prolly cause I like to get real high
So I might as well look like a boss
On the digi-scale I take no loss
Water I drinkin is Fiji or Voss
Do I like wings? It depend on the sauce
All in her mouth and she wearin the gloss
I am too cold and they callin me frost
I got the money don't care 'bout the cost
Corner store nigga he see me a lot
Yo bitch and yo bitch they see me a lot
My niggas we be on TV a lot
Roll up the weed nigga roll up the pot
I got a thot she got she got a thot
We got a thought
Why ain't you hot?
Cuz you ain't squad
Nigga I'm off
Xan and lean
Dab and weed
Since 17
I been a fiend
I been a beast
I need to feed
My addiction to the game
Once I'm in it ain't the same
What's my motherfuckin name
SEY
Nigga you know me

[Hook (Black Matt)]