My girl don't call it back
Don't stress just whatching in two
Both sides all out of my bed
Waiting you, waiting you

Hey shawty-y-y-y
Why you just wanna leave
Trynnin rest in peace
Forget, let's just live

Ride in the Porsche wit the gang
Feeling king like a kong
Hittin the ding and the bong
Being rich with the voice, no poker

Skiding in the city
Like bald tire
The cops all out of vision
They can't reach

5 star driver
Want to be me
Want some attention
Just please it
(Just please it)

Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this, shit

Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this, shit

Riding Chicago BR
Live in the street is so hard
Brands and jewerly on me
How I like that, I feel on the beat

(YOUN9 BEV)
I'm tryna blow up and get gigs
Smoke mid, compared to making
This shit big, I get a pack
And go flip that shit

I get the cash then get my mom a crib
If you say that you hate me then shoot my shit
I was down on my ass all I got was a kick
School rooftop we was smoking it up

Doing this shit but was never enough
Why they talking about running it up
He was never on nothing so who gives a fuck
If I see him in public then he better duck

And if he say on bro then Maddox finna dump
Like, you was always a bitch
Always moving steady like a snitch

BBO saw it and cut him off quick
It’s a cold world when you got a big clip
Made a promise to Mom I told her I would quit
Cop me some Louis V and some Rick’s

HPDK In The 616
Don’t be sliding on leaky you loosing a limb
Keeping a Rambo that shit never slim
Fuck everybody don’t know what they did
Pour up a pint all the way to the lid
Rapping be easy it’s living that’s mid!

Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this, shit

Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this road
Let's ride out of this, shit