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[produced by: charles lauste]

[pre hook: j-hop]
i don’t
know where
i’m going
this minute yea
but when i
find my
vision…

[hook: j-hop]
no more ridin’ around on low
no more ridin’ around gas low
ridin’ thru the city
ridin’ thru the city on low
pull up at the club vip, gas tank on e
ga- gas tank on e
ridin’ round, we ridin’ around on low

[verse 1: j-hop]
gotta go green light, yuh
gas tank e light, yuh
(aye hop you still gonna to slide on me right?)
that five in his hand looking nice
give me five then i’m on my way
he live out west that’s so out the way
everything feel so far away
70 east give me time to think
from the inside looking out
to on the outside looking around
lil homies, they be grippin’ rounds
feeling better than a cap and gown
i swear this feeling is so up out of body
man my city is so out of body
the way they snitchin’ out cop the cops
the way they k!llin’ out cop the cops
but it’s still “f-ck 12” right?
we under siege, is this h-ll right?
i’ll still get a pig hog-tied
i’ll stand on two if my whip tired
we only boxing if the clip tired (x2)
shots ring out then the body drop
it’s just another homie getting fired

[pre hook: j-hop & shawnee dez]
i don’t
know where
i’m going
this minute yea
but when i
find my
vision…

[hook: j-hop & shawnee dez]
no more ridin’ around on low
no more ridin’ around gas low
ridin’ thru the city
ridin’ thru the city on low
pull up at the club vip, gas tank on e
ga- gas tank on e
ridin’ round, we ridin’ around on low

[bridge: j-hop & shawnee dez]
we ride around, we ride around on low
got to stay up ’round here, so only speak what you know
can’t be average, can’t drown in seas, must float
even through it all, still know ya’ boy got hope

[verse 2: j-hop]
i’m feeling stuck like a hostage
so many sick with no hospice
they say they wanna see you fly
but, they show you how like an ostrich
they show you how like an ostrich
cuttin’ cuttin’ wings off, o.t. genasis
learned the rules in my genesis
ran away in my exodus
empt’d out in leviticus
got consumed in numbers
fell in love with the money
i’m ramblin’ now, my mind scramblin’ now
but i can talk about it now
5 minutes from bro crib?
5 minutes from bro crib
who wanna hear about this?
long drives for therapy
it’s these moments i’m cherishing…

[outro: shawnee dez]
i don’t
know where
i’m going
this minute yea
but when i
find my
vision
no more ridin’ around on low



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