Ride Out

I GOTTA RIDE OUT,
PACK MY BAGS GOTTA GO SOMEWHERE
AND HIDE OUT,
GOTTA TAKE A TIMEOUT,
GANA FIND OUT,
WHAT MY FUTURE HOLDS FOR ME,
WANA KNOW ALL WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE,
SO MUCH NEGATIVITY I’VE NEVER SEEN, I DONT WANT NOBODY CLOSE TO ME
Who can I trust
The hole city full of hate
Sit up in yo face
Smell acting like he ain’t
Set a gangsta up
Or should I let Gangsta wet another Gangsta up
A gangsta gettin paid
Tired of surrounding myself with the snakes
All these years not a damn thing changed
So I gotta go get on different page
Should Get in different lane
Should I do it for myself and my dream
Hater never forget about my team
You should be happy u aint seen me in the scene,
All I’m trying to do is bring us home a ring,
Trying to experience the better things,
Time to shine like I’m living like a king,
Should not make a call I’m not a refree,
NOT ABOUT TO TRY WAIT AROUND AND see
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I GOTTA RIDE OUT,
PACK MY BAGS GOTTA GO SOMEWHERE
AND HIDE OUT,
GOTTA TAKE A TIMEOUT,
GANA FIND OUT,
WHAT MY FUTURE HOLDS FOR ME,
WANA KNOW ALL WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE,
SO MUCH NEGATIVITY I’VE NEVER SEEN, I DONT WANT NOBODY CLOSE TO ME
This I garantee
I’m gana wind up same ol' GEEE
They can’t phase me, baby,
Ain’t no changing me
Life so crazy, lately,
I’ve been trying to see;
Where life takes me
But mainly
I’m just trying to eat
So u know I be what I’m supposed to be
Cuz I gotta get what I’m supposed to get
One tried to knock me off in my shit
But I cant stop now im too close to quit,
I’m just holding it,
That you dont forget
Everything I did for their ass in the past
Tryin to put the petal to the metal
Straight Smash on Gas till Im gone and can’t look back
Why would I look back
When everything I want is in front of me,
And I can’t help it unless I be what I want to be,
And Maa told me to bring everything thats want to be
I’m the only one that any one in me
No time for the game and fun
Don’t square to a sucka when run with lead,
From the case to the round doing the same ol thing,
And that thing won’t change unless that bank
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I GOTTA RIDE OUT,
PACK MY BAGS GOTTA GO SOMEWHERE
AND HIDE OUT,
GOTTA TAKE A TIMEOUT,
GANA FIND OUT,
WHAT MY FUTURE HOLDS FOR ME,
WANA KNOW ALL WHAT I’M SUPPOSED TO BE,
SO MUCH NEGATIVITY I’VE NEVER SEEN, I DONT WANT NOBODY CLOSE TO ME
Aaahh…
They just don’t want to see me ball
They just want to see me fall
But.They won’t see me stall at all,
Naaaa,
AND this Bitch be like I’m ten feet tall
Cuz i already made my mind up
Don’t nobody gana be stoping me
You can fallow me up in hollywood
Smokin a pound of them bomb trees
Can’t u see how im just living my life
Dont u see how im living up my dreams
I can see everything more clearly now
No, No, Visine
I’m. I’m.just gana my thing,
So stay out my way,
Shut up, don’t talk to me now, I got nothing to say,
And when u see me now
Just don’t look at me strange,
I had to rearrange some things,
But I won’t change