Lyrics Ride - Garvi

Circle this track like a relay
Been in the game like EA
I've been tryna get my mind on track
So I'm pushing 110 on the freeway
I'm a guy that'll rise when I'm losing
My whips driving the movement
I ain't one to talk but I'll spit a few bars
If it means I'll provide for my unit
You like trap music but this ain't that
Lost my mind but the shit came back
I'm a cold nigga, I ain't warm-hearted
Been damaged like torn garments
I'm real low, I be working my stealth
Thoughts valuable so I talk to myself
I'm writing art, can't skip the track
Mind dark so the whip is black
Gotta bump NR, other shit is wack
Treat my ride like the Millennium Falcon
If it ain't about a dollar, I ain't all in
Ride around so low, I gotta fall in
I'm busy nowadays, gotta call in
Real rap, I'm a boss in these streets
Gritty ass bars, got the cloth on the seat
Been in charge, got the mark of the beast
Like damn

Trouble can't follow me, I clear my mind a bit when I ride
Rap been calling me, come up with the hardest shit when I ride
Chevy still fine with me
My thoughts in the passenger's seat
Get worked up, let it off on the beat
I'm a real threat, y'all ain't talking to me

Trouble can't follow me, I clear my mind a bit when I ride
Rap been calling me, come up with the hardest shit when I ride
Chevy still fine with me
My thoughts in the passenger's seat
Get worked up, let it off on the beat
I'm a real threat, y'all ain't talking to me

My iPhone been shuffling between Siahh, Dave East, and Bon Jovi
Y'all niggas act like y'all know me
Focused up, I'm 09' Kobe
I'm so enticing, punchline king, my flow is Tyson
Passed my prime and did not suffice, they benched Wade
Mind twisted like french braids
I'm in the booth hiding; with Bin Laden
I'm lying, in the Chevy now, still writing
Finding time to inspire and enlighten
Smiling all the way up while I'm climbing
I think I was born with wrong timing
Gucci everywhere, Sierra Leóne diamonds
Got a degree, still I feel I know nothing
Verse feels like a controlled substance
I do business, I don't do friends
Friends will not help me get them M's
Stock up and get paid when I lay bars
I been tryna get bread like Neymar
Truth is, I been high all week
Blunt raps got my mind so weak
I pulled up at your crib so bitch come out
You hear that beep beep beep
I've been told that talk is cheap
But y'all gone pay to hear me speak
My future may look bleak but trust my music's at it's fucking peak
No breaks, I don't lounge at all
Rock a 16 like I'm Pau Gasol
I follow my own rules
No disrespect but I can't ride with y'all
I'm gone

Trouble can't follow me, I clear my mind a bit when I ride
Rap been calling me, come up with the hardest shit when I ride
Chevy still fine with me
My thoughts in the passenger's seat
Get worked up, let it off on the beat
I'm a real threat, y'all ain't talking to me