Ride

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Try, you gotta try (Gotta try) High, you get me high (You get me high) I can't tell no truth, but I can tell you all the lies (Tell you all the lies) Ride with my Ridin' with my boo (Ridin' with my boo) Ride with my Ridin' with my tool (Ridin' with my tool) We was like this last year, we back in the grove (Grove) 'Bout you, I'ma shoot [Verse] I'ma shoot it up with all these poles Bands keep callin' up, them bitches keep callin' me I don't want these bitches, I just want you on the side of me With a side of lean and I'm blowin' green (Yeah) Blow it down We blow out a hundred rounds Count it up, then break it down Told your bitch to bust it down We take down a couple shots I bust down a couple thots And I'm gone off the shit Yeah, it's gone with the wind (It's gone with the wind, let's go) [Chorus] Try, you gotta try (Gotta try) High, you get me high (You get me high) I can't tell no truth, but I can tell you all the lies (Tell you all the lies) Ride with my Ridin' with my boo Ride with my Ridin' with my tool We was like this last year, we back in the grove 'Bout you, I'ma shoot