Ricky Bobby (feat. 03 Greedo)

Yeah, yeah, you don't live what you talk about, you got fake sauce I push the pedal to the floor and then I take off Life move like Ricky Bobby Sometimes you gotta slow down and enjoy the silence Ignore the ignorance, don't disrupt your vibin' Good day, I feel good, my weed lit, I'm vibin I never worry bout a thing, you should try it Ooooh, we got a good thing goin' on Silence that ringer, don't you pick up that phone Smokin' all this weed, got my lighter disappearing Reflections always hittin' when I look inside the mirror Know I'm gettin' older, but my vision gettin' clearer Homies keep on dyin', tell me why they disappearin' When I wake up, I do me, I don't hesitate Bad bitch next to me lay pipe, start my day Yeah, all black fit, bitches say I'm so mysterious Wonder what your friend like, honestly and curious All the people around you, are simply a reflection of what you got inside you, or the lack thereof Really, I'm so above, repeatin' these cycles goin' in circles, got me feelin' suicidal Bitch, I really need some love, swear I'm lost without it I'm tryna cut out all the noise, keep the faith around me Give me love, give me drugs, give me checks please, no problems, give me love, give me Know they never liked me, so I had to put myself in Never overthink, tell me why stress, I just win I see things a little different, polarized Versace frames Don't know why she actin' crazy, really know she want to be tamed Full self-drive, smokin' weed when I'm changin' lanes Sunny day, but I think about the past every time it rains Know a lot of people from my past, not many of them stayed the same Made a promise to myself to stay authentic, why you copying? Hope this shit don't go over your head, my rhetoric's divinely channeled This the matrix, I'm the architect, I control the channels If you believe in me, I'll return the energy But either way, I just know I love myself I believe in me, so you know I love myself My intentions pure at heart, so I'm destined for wealth I, I, I, I, oooohhhh We got a good thing goin' on She might date the BFW, the middle of June A lil' Rick, a lil' Miu Miu to match with her shoe I'm on parole still got a passport, can't pack me a tool Bottega Vaneta, or maybe Margiela I don't like the logos, I don't like the label Dating whoever, I'm sayin' whatever It might go over your head, flights overseas I'm a real stepper, I rip the runway Die over cheese all this ice, you gon' bleed it You don't live what you talk about, you got fake sauce I push the pedal to the floor and then I take off Life move like Ricky Bobby Sometimes you gotta slow down and enjoy the silence Ignore the ignorance, don't disrupt your vibin' Good day, I feel good, my weed lit, I'm vibin I never worry bout a thing, you should try it Ooh, we got a good thing goin' on Silence that ringer, don't you pick up that phone We got a good thing goin' on Bitch we got a good thing goin' on We got a good thing goin' on Bitch we got a good thing goin' on