Lyrics Port Antonio - J. Cole
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it.
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it,
uh
Ride
to
it.
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it
(Uh)
Young
Jermaine
walked
the
straight
and
narrow
Minimum-wage
jobs
for
dinero,
but
still,
my
mind
was
on
the
zeros
I
fiend
for
the
perks
that
was
seen
flippin'
birds,
so
We
was
skippin'
church,
but
my
eyes
was
on
the
sparrows
Niggas
flippin'
pies,
spendin'
thousands
on
apparel
Shit,
I
wanna
shine
too,
I
want
dimes
too
Jealous
niggas
wanna
know
just
how
my
rhymes
blew
Mano
y
mano,
I'm
Bono,
I'm
you
times
two
Now
I'm
Bougie,
I
done
outgrew
the
fountain
blue
But
never
forgot
the
spot
where
I
developed
my
plot
To
dwell
at
the
top,
th
Ville,
where
all
my
skeletons
locked
If
I
could
do
it
all
over,
then
I
never
would
swap
I've
seen
good,
I've
seen
bad,
had
my
melonin
mocked
I've
seen
lifelong
friends
turn
to
devilish
opps
I
was
Mike
in
red
leather,
tryna
tell
him
to
stop
You
better
beat
it
'fore
you
see
the
heavy-metal
get
popped
He
was
a
mean-ass
wing
with
a
hell
of
a
shot
But
if
no
team
draft
King,
he
gon'
bet
on
the
block
He
wanna
ball
'til
he
fall
or
'til
the
federals
knock
And
sit
his
ass
on
a
bench
for
movin'
careless
with
rock
You
can't
relate,
'less
your
father
was
not
around
And
you
mother
went
out
and
found
someone
else
And
then
brought
them
'round
And
they
salaries
then
combine,
when
they
married,
it
brought
you
out
Of
that
poverty,
then
you
moved
to
a
soft
little
part
of
town
So
that
when
you
back
in
the
hood,
you
feel
awkward
about
it
now
And
your
confidence
start
to
drown
But
the
rappin'
gave
you
some
positive
thoughts,
so
you
jot
'em
down
You
jot
'em
down
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it
Ride
to
it,
ride
to
it,
uh
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Yeah,
uh
Benjamin
Button,
Cole
flows
reverse
time
To
find
deliveries
good
as
mine,
you
gotta
search
primes
I'm
scalin'
heights
higher
than
birds
can
perch
Tryin'
to
be
somethin',
hopin'
that
peace
comes
to
my
cursed
mind
One
thing
for
sure,
That
I've
matured
from
my
first
rhyme
I
learned
long
ago,
you
can't
please
'em
all,
and
it
hurts
tryin'
In
this
game,
where
all
you've
got
is
your
name
Like
Durk,
I'm
smirkin'
at
niggas
tryna
besmirch
mine
Absurd
times,
where
the
fake
get
toted
as
wise
I
can
see
hate
in
both
of
your
eyes,
but
the
third's
blind
So
you
search
lines,
but
you
struggle
Which
explains
the
puzzled
look
on
the
dull
face
as
the
word
finds
I
hate
what
rap's
become,
but
like
do-not-disturb
signs
Can't
knock
it
if
I
see
it's
'bout
the
dough
They
instigate
the
fuckery
because
it's
profitable
But
singin'
"Stop
the
violence"
tunes
when
dudes
in
hospitals
I
pulled
the
plug
because
I've
seen
where
that
was
'bout
to
go
They
wanted
blood,
they
wanted
clicks
to
make
they
pockets
grow
They
see
this
fire
in
my
pen
and
think
I'm
dodgin'
smoke
I
wouldn't
have
lost
a
battle,
dawg,
I
would've
lost
a
bro
I
woulda
gained
a
fo,
and
all
for
what?
Just
to
attain
some
mo'
Props
from
strangers
that
don't
got
a
clue
what
I
be
aimin'
for?
Since
the
age
of
fourteen,
Jermaine
is
no
king
If
that
means
I
gotta
dig
up
dirt
and
pay
the
whole
team
Of
algorithm-bot
niggas
just
to
sway
the
whole
thing
On
social
media,
competin'
for
your
favorable
memes
To
be
considered
best
or
live
and
rest?
The
weight
of
both
things
I
understand
the
thirst
of
being
first
that
made
'em
both
swing
Protecting
legacies,
so
lines
got
crossed,
perhaps
regrettably
My
friends
went
to
war,
I
walked
away
with
all
they
blood
on
me
Now
some
will
discredit
me,
tryna
wipe
away
my
pedigree
But
please,
find
a
nigga
out
that's
rappin'
this
incredibly,
uh
My
dawg
texted
me,
I'll
share
the
words
he
said
to
me
"If
you
refuse
to
shoot
the
gun,
don't
mean
the
gun
ain't
deadly"
Uh
I
guess
in
that
metaphor,
hypothetically,
the
gun
is
me
I
texted
him
back
like
"Guess
a
gun
ain't
what
I'm
tryna
be
my
nigga"
They
strip
me
of
my
spot,
and
now
I'm
finally
free,
my
nigga
They
say
I'm
pickin'
side,
ay,
don't
you
lie
on
me,
my
nigga
Then
start
another
war,
ay,
Drake
you'll
always
be
my
nigga
I
ain't
ashamed
to
say
you
did
a
lot
for
me
my
nigga
Fuck
all
the
narratives
Tappin'
back
into
your
magic
pen
is
what's
imperative
Remindin'
these
folks
why
we
do
it,
it's
not
for
beefin'
It's
for
speakin'
our
thoughts
Pushin'
ourselves,
reachin'
the
charts
Reachin
your
minds,
keepin'
your
hearts,
creepin'
to
find
Emotions
to
touch,
somethin'
inside
to
open
you
up
Help
you
cope
with
the
rough
times
and
shit
I'm
sendin'
love
'cause
we
ain't
promised
shit
Myy
nigga
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
(Yeah,
know
that
you
are
loved)
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
(Y'all
niggas,
ooh)
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin
me
(Even
if
you
don't
love
yourself)
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
stoppin'
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't

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