paroles de chanson Ride (feat. Ivos) - Jay Alexander
Let's
say
you
met
someone,
right?
She
took
the
best
years
of
your
life
She
was
proud
to
be
your
girl,
couldn't
wait
to
be
the
wife
Years
went
by
and
you
grew
apart
You
tore
at
the
hearts
Now
you're
reminiscing
with
the
scars
She
chases
the
night
lights,
you
sit
at
the
bars
Her
world
will
come
crashing
down,
you're
both
losers
in
this
war
Let's
ride,
ride,
ride,
like
tommorow
we'll
die
Die,
die,
die
like
the
sorrow
took
life
Live
life,
life,
life
like
it's
not
borrowed
from
Christ
Your
crisis
strikes
when
we
give
up
the
fight
Fight
for
what's
right,
left
turn
at
the
sign
Sign
says
stop,
but
we
don't
wait
at
the
light
Follow
the
light,
the
hollow
tip
ends
your
night
Night
cries
are
fine,
in
the
day
you'll
be
alright
I
write
what
I
feel,
key
word
is
"I"
Eyes
wide
open,
open
up
to
the
wise
Why's
it
repeated,
like
we've
lived
it
twice?
Do
it
thrice
and
I'm
a
fool,
yes
I'm
biased
to
the
lies
Lay
the
truth
in
front
of
you,
it's
like
you're
riding
blind
Blinds
shut
in
your
room,
sad
music
rips
your
mind
Mind
nothing
else,
it's
like
your
stuck
in
a
time
In
time
we
are
just
a
moment,
we
will
be
all
left
behind
Now
let's
say
aside
of
all
that
love
shit,
you
got
some
personal
problems
Thinking
shit
how
can
I
solve
them?
Problems
with
the
law
You
turn
you
hit
a
wall
Think
you
don't
got
the
balls
to
deal
with
it,
so
you
sit
and
bawl
Your
eyes
out,
and
shout
"Well
do
it,
then,
go
balls
out!"
With
your
heart
in
the
left,
your
pride
in
the
right
hand
Change
your
ways,
new
plan,
but
don't
change
it
all
You're
judged
not
by
laws,
but
by
the
law
that
there
is
no
law
The
man
that
stands
tall,
awaits
the
standing
tall
Rewind
your
life
full
of
heartbreaks,
lies
depression,
crime,
debt,
and
DUIS
Did
you
die?
See,
you
cried
but
it's
all
in
design
You're
assigned
a
life
to
live,
lose
not
up
tight
May
lose
tonight,
but
you'll
come
back
ripe
and
ready
Come
back
hyped,
strike
him
heavy
Make
him
feel
it
in
his
spine
Sniff
his
lines
up,
spit
back
edibles
and
gram
bags
Syllables
combined
with,
the
alphabet
and
9 TECs
or
Tech
N9nes,
whatever
Check
my
raps,
I'm
better,
than
these
wack
new
trend
setters
Yeah,
matter
of
fact,
fuck
what's
hot
I'm
what's
happening
now
I'm
blasting
like
blaugh
Like
my
kids
in
her
mouth
Yeah,
ask
your
bitch,
she'll
settle
the
doubt
Got
her
aroused
as
I
unbuttoned
her
blouse
She
moaning
loud
with
just
the
tip
in
like
cows
French
kissing
her
down
Chilling,
sipping
the
crown
I'll
see
you
niggas
around
'Til
he
who
bleeds
wine
comes
down
for
me
I'm
gonna
leave
my
feet
aligned
on
the
ground
Fuck
that
bitch,
Ivos,
you'll
get
past
it
Here
have
a
beer,
that's
it
Now
get
behind
the
wheel,
classic
The
dopamine
makes
you
ecstatic
But
the
anger
gets
you
erratic
Brand
new
car,
crashed
it
You
lost
control,
tragic
What
a
waste
of
time,
time
wasted
Ain't
cheap
At
least
now
you're
free,
right
back
on
your
feet
Still
alone
though,
feeling
obsolete
Will
that
make
you
lose
sleep?
Back
up
and
park
at
defeat?
Or
will
you
ride
with
your
right
hand
in
the
passenger
seat?
Heart
on
your
sleeve
Turn
the
music
up,
bob
to
the
beat
Cruise
control,
got
places
to
go,
people
to
see
A
cage
is
for
a
bird,
plenty
fish
in
the
sea
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