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RIDE (feat. ePP)
02:23
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Try to live my life,
wanna hide my fears/
Learning wrong from right,
gotta wipe those tears,
hold up, hold on/
On the up and up,
why you hold that badge/
Tell me, where you was, when the world went mad?
Hold up, Hold on/
Why you even act surprised?
Hard enough stay alive, oh-oh/
Cover up the tracks with lies, double down,
never recognize, oh-oh/
Bussin’ back, I’m blacking, ‘bout shoot-shoot
Never satisfied, you find me hanging out the roof, who?
Banging, that’s the truth, too crazy/
bout to lose screws, baby, got me thinking
we still have a lot to do, true-true/
Deading it, then hop inside/
I’m ready, get to popping, knife/
Could never cut the tension, what you mention
more than ill-advised/
power pushing evil to the people,
watch ‘em run and hide/
To Look at your supremacy,
the reason I’ll forever ride/
treat em less than human/
Pistol whipping, how you doing?
Got me trippin, now I’m tippin,
what a lovely way to ruin/
Lullaby yo ass to sleep/
Another trick inside my sleeve/
How many more of us should die
before we show it isn’t sweet/
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2. |
SAM
01:34
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3. |
CYRUS
03:39
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GULLS
03:23
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5. |
NOAH
02:45
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interlude
00:58
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7. |
FERK
01:21
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8. |
FERK FERK FERK
01:18
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9. |
WHOA HEY!
02:24
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You out here losing control
You stay up late getting throwed
You put that coke in your nose
You wasted time
You out here losing control
You wake up later you know
You ain’t got nothing to show
You wasted time
For a little bit of mild entertainment
We’ll be in and out of sticky situations
Ripping up the pages
Tripping over pavement
Manic and complacent
Jaded
I been tainted
Neck deep
In abrasions
Turning all my days
Into nights in the basement
I’m so anxious
No matter what the case is
I’m still roundin’ bases
Every time that the bass hits
Damn-
There's a reckless inconsistency we play with
I’m just tryna make the songs that’s on your playlist
I’ve been drawn to all the shapes upon your pages
give you my time you go and waste it
You out here losing control
You stay up late getting throwed
You put that coke in your nose
You wasted time
You out here losing control
You wake up later you know
you ain’t got nothing to show
You wasted time
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11. |
rhetorical
02:49
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