​Ride Through

Lyrics

[Chorus] Blick on me, stick on me, ride through (Swi-Swishrr beats), ride through Fucking on this bitch, I wasn't even trying to, trying to I said, "If I shine then we gon' shine too," shine too Yeah, riding in the Trackhawk, let me swerve He in the room with some hoes, you get nervous I'm tryna make sure this shit come out perfect Call me whenever you can 'cause it's urgent Wipe his ass down with some fucking detergent I'm steppin' my rod, these rods is pursuant Talk to me, let me know why you've been hurting Or we can just fuck, I'll go close the curtain Drop me a bag when a nigga ain't get 'em gone Fuck what they say, no, I still get along Fuck what they say, but you still got to be strong Fuck what they say, fuck whatever they be on It's cold outside, Gen5 keep the heat on Find you another nigga plate you can eat on You can't eat off my plate, lil' nigga I'ma ride with that Drac', lil' nigga We put shit to the face, lil' nigga And we don't leave no traces, nigga It can't be new replacements, nigga [Football?] on their faces and shit A risk, I'm taking that shit These fuck niggas hating and shit Like, just look all the paper I get I got niggas mad as a bitch [Verse] Yeah, you gotta get your bag, fuck you mad at me for? I got all this shit on, I'm counting up green like [Cylo?] I'm on the fifty-fifth floor, they thought I was Bossman D low You putting Glo in your song is like putting in a new cheat code [Chorus] Blick on me, stick on me, ride through, ride through Fucking on this bitch, I wasn't even trying to, trying to I said, "If I shine then we gon' shine too," shine too Yeah, riding in the Trackhawk, let me swerve He in the room with some hoes, you get nervous I'm tryna make sure this shit come out perfect Call me whenever you can 'cause it's urgent Wipe his ass down with some fucking detergent I'm steppin' my rod, these rods is pursuant Talk to me, let me know why you've been hurting Or we can just fuck, I'll go close the curtain Drop me a bag when a nigga ain't get 'em gone Fuck what they say, no, I still get along Fuck what they say, but you still got to be strong Fuck what they say, fuck whatever they be on It's cold outside, Gen5 keep the heat on Find you another nigga plate you can eat on You can't eat off my plate, lil' nigga I'ma ride with that Drac', lil' nigga We put shit to the face, lil' nigga And we don't leave no traces, nigga It can't be new replacements, nigga [Football?] on their faces and shit A risk, I'm taking that shit These fuck niggas hating and shit Like, just look all the paper I get I got niggas mad as a bitch