Ride On

(Okay, okay listen up. J Bird makes the best songs; I'm so ready for another one) I've been runnin' all my life, and now I'm runnin; I'm tryna see your face I tried to tell her this the life, but now I'm stuntin' on her I tried to see your place Back it up, back it up, back it up go She treats the crib like a fashion show Shawty wanna kiss; "what about Covid?" I don't really care if she comes to the show Look at the wrist; "Birdy it's glowin'!" yeah I already know; I don't wanna take it slow Ric Flair drip; "Birdy it's snowin'!" yeah I don't really care 'cause it's cold in my soul Yeah I'm the man with the pack Say, you didn't know I didn't know you didn't know that Said this the lit show; you could get more; but I ain't even in to all that Ice cold like a cicle Right next to Chicken N Pickle She got her little in the middle Ride on, ride on Ride on, ride on She like my song, hug all night long; I don't rarely go home On this music I'm a murderer Oh, you make music? I ain't heard of ya I've been doing something since New Balance, now this new balance got me on the cuff But God willing keep me out the cuffs This a God feeling; I'm like Jeanie Buss All this broad feeling; I can't give a f*ck Uhh I know ya know All the homies acting like they want some smoke, but they don't That's why it feel like I can't breathe Sometimes I hear what they talk about Know they ain't talking about me, 'cause I know that they know 'Cause I've been runnin' all my life, and now I'm runnin; I'm tryna see your face I tried to tell her this the life, but now I'm stuntin' on her I tried to see your place I tried 'Cause I tried all my life (Ya, ya, ya, ah) 'Cause I've been runnin' all my life, and I'm still tryna find out why Making money makes me fly, but I want shawty with me by the end of the night 'Cause I Been runnin' I been runnin' I been runnin' Runnin', runnin', runnin' 'Cause I I been runnin' I been runnin' all my life