The Ride

COHEN, SOLOMON, SHEPPARD J. SOLOMON, WAYNE J. COHEN

Hate to say but I've been taking my time
Got tired of sabotage can't even put it to rhyme
The detriment and wicked things I had to drive out my mind
Constant forgiveness made me bitter then I stepped out of line, no more apologies to Phony niggas
Who swear they known for pulling triggers, you're the type to let your family fall astray Long as you fortune gets bigger
I often self reflect but this time life's a two sided mirror, can't help you see it no clearer
Laid it out and told you just what it was, tryna save you from your own wicked buzz
A thousand times I faced inferno for love
All that heat I took done set me ablaze
We'll see who's still around some years from now defending his name
Uh, keep playing round with the boy, don't ever think I ain't working cause you don't see It no more
Like Serena more determined to run through these open doors, you and I know it's Deeper than anyone else anticipated
Undisputed, undebated, serve the greatest know they hate it, talk a big game then they Come up short
Dropping bombshells imma sink the battleship
Woke up a heavy hitter you boys better get some help
A mad man sleeping giant stomping around
It's personal I told you how I like to get down, might just call this joint a heat check
Pulled a three-peat with album on deck, all that talking tough told you boys you'd better Come correct
Swear I miss the city where I used to creep slow
Riding riding round with them tinted windows
I was chasing a bag then, so stop asking, when I'm coming of this road
I been running running round all through H-Town
Done met so many characters a few done held me down
Busy making a difference, so stop asking if I'm coming of this road
Swear I miss the city where I used to creep slow
Riding riding round with them tinted windows
I was chasing a bag then, so stop asking, when I'm coming of this road
I been running running round all through H-Town
Done met so many characters a few done held me down
Busy making a difference, so stop asking if I'm coming of this road
This for my dog you can't be hearing them
They only see in you what could've been
Tell the truth, you were my biggest boost
Now I'm airing out my closet getting better through and through
This journey started at my moms crib
We had no money, just some funny looking youngins who was lethal with a pen, looking Back it was so simple we were amateurs
Looking for a way to be heard, and tell our stories so we painted with words
Now we on the game like graffiti tags, solidified
Gotta keep them boys on they toes, don't let em know
How you moving even though it's so easy to let it go and just blow on a fool who's way To blind to honor your greatness
See you gone have to be the example I know they doubted you
Remember who you are and don't ever think twice about it
Let em hate say what they think of you
Babbling and yapping yet to shut up and rhyme
The cap is pitiful

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A música “The Ride” de Wreck foi composta por COHEN, SOLOMON, SHEPPARD J. SOLOMON, WAYNE J. COHEN.

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