Along for the Ride

Lyrics

[Chorus] On hold with these demons But I swear they keep callin' They just keep pullin' me deeper But somehow up's where I'm fallin' I like to drive slow Live a little fast Hope I die old I don't mind though I'm just along for the ride so [Verse 1] No tellin when the lane'll switch Friends pushin they lanes that's a cake assist I mean if they gon chase it's only sane to dish Steve Nash with the pass i been sayin this boii Overhead like the cupboard that's under me Couldn't pay overheads now the music been funding me Squad laugh at ya ass like boy you so Chuck-E-Cheese I been gettin' the money tree Swear that that shit ain't come to me Like No cash got weed tho Put the pack on my back like C-3PO Got gas got diesel Roadie apples yeah yeah yeah me and G smoke That's the OG tho Cash like a free throw Look high off the green call that shit Cee-Lo Get it see low Flow like sea level Rockin the boat to a different beat you couldn't be better [Chorus] On hold with these demons But I swear they keep callin' They just keep pullin' me deeper But somehow up's where I'm fallin' I been on hold with these demons But I swear they keep callin' They just keep pullin' me deeper But somehow up's where I'm fallin' [Verse 2] Me and my homies we tourin! (Yuh!) All of my friends important! (Aye!) Came in with the squad and we shot up the whole spot know we got them red dots recordin With that bullshit please miss me They be callin like "bitch please" Can't you see that I'm busy? Too many gears, fuck six speeds Me and my homies we tourin! (What?) Me and my homies we tourin! Came in with the squad and we shot up the whole spot know we got them red dots recordin' With that bullshit please miss me They be callin like "bitch please" Can't you see that I'm busy Too many gears, fuck six speeds [Outro] Fuck it we on Fuck it we on Fuck it we on Fuck it we on