coults - ride wit it lyrics
[intro]
i get it, i get it, i’m gone
this ain’t a regular beat, this is a, this a whole sound track, issa movie now (uh, uh!)
[chorus]
ride with it solo
ride with a quarter zip polo
she focus on me like a photo
cuz she like what she see on the logo
can’t say that i’m up cuz i’m dreaming
we will never go broke like the lehmans
go ahead put your hands to the ceiling
go ahead check my temperature freezing
i ain’t a saint like i’m laurent
moving up+down like a yoyo
she ask how much i made in total
i told her a lot on the low low
do not conversate with the po+po
do not waste your time with a ho+ho
break into her back with my bro+bro
take her time when she blowing my oboe
[verse 1]
me and my guys, taking that sh+t outside, we won’t let a b+tch revive
yeah i try to play nice, but as soon as a hoe starts crying, she ain’t really worth my time
and i swear you ain’t mine, why you calling my phone all the time?can’t you see i ain’t replying?
cuz i’m high as a kite, osama bin laden we sparking it up on a flight (yuh)
bands in my jeans, michael amiri the knees, maison margiela my sleeves
what the f+ck do you mean? i only known you for a week, i don’t want to play for keeps
nike checks on my feet, and i’m chasing a check like nike, riding all night on the e
shorty pass me the weed, and she did up her lashes for me so moretime she want nothing but d
[verse 2]
(hold up, wait) she want some more
lock up her jaw, nut on the floor
rounds and rounds like we going on tour
pounds and pounds like we shopping dior
prada label i’m a prada g
put bands on my mum cuz she protected me
see the scar on my brow you remember me
been through so much sh+t it ain’t affected me
yeah yeah yeah, i’m in my prime
get to the top, i ain’t takin my time
yeah yeah yeah, the money my wife
put a ring on the money, i ain’t telling a lie
yeah yeah yeah, i’ma leave her behind
got a mountain to climb, gotta get what’s mine
yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
swear i be saying that sh+t everytime
[pre+chorus]
3 lines adidas, 5 lines undefeated
coco just sent her to venus
she getting ideas, she look to the ceiling
i’m rocking her hard like the beatles
i been feeling real good, as good as i should
if you know that i could then i would
i’ma smoke on a wood, take everything i could
10 toes down each foot
[chorus]
ride with it solo
ride with a quarter zip polo
she focus on me like a photo
cuz she like what she see on the logo
can’t say that i’m up cuz i’m dreaming
we will never go broke like the lehmans
go ahead put your hands to the ceiling
go ahead check my temperature freezing
i ain’t a saint like i’m laurent
moving up+down like a yoyo
she ask how much i made in total
i told her a lot on the low low
do not conversate with the po+po
do not waste your time with a ho+ho
break into her back with my bro+bro
take her time when she blowing my oboe
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