Imma Ryder

I'm ridin, windows down baby I'm riding You cant tell me nothing I'm God's kid I'm vibin, my job is getting them wildin Let me be honest I don't want, it if you don't want it, oh Cute little thing modest, is on my list And I'm wanted, the poster make me look stylish Don't let it get to your head It's so easy to get that in your bed I know it all too well But I left that when I left my chances of being in hell, oh lord They say that they don't make no christian love songs I don't know why, must be because we don't go long without bones Every dog he wants place in his home And every girl that's on, wants to be in this song I need a partner that can ride with me One who's down for the mission I see There is no mission retreat This till the death or the knee So is it we or just me Tell me is you down with me Make no mistake bout me God chose me Made me a Ryder Didn't make a liar David not Goliath A branch to carry fire Planting seeds for my children Not just for the feeling I don't need the millions I don't need the fan base stacking to the ceiling Never in it for sensation, this for generations All the chains we breaking, killin off temptations I don't need the lasik, if I'm out here dating Going with what faith says Cause I'm ridin Not letting my guard down ridin I don't want another Eve in the garden Cause I had them, when I was Adam And now I'm in the harvest Hardest, when you out here starving Falling, falling, why you always falling Ignoring pardons, ignoring callings Ignore regardless, people wanna goddess But I keep round me nothing but what God is Cutting off any part of me that is god-less Looking like it's saw; this, when I gotta pick comfort or calling I'm not calling you I consult the truth and it led me to an inconvenient truth I need me a Ryder