Ride (feat. O.M. Maliko)

It's Savage, T.R., in this bitch with O.M., Maliko Ay, yo, I sit and ride with the beat on blast Tryna find the next rhyme, but the beat don't last I think I got it this time, but it's still more trash I think I might lose my mind if I hear one more clap I already told you I'm the Don, come sit in my lap No, baby, that's not a gun, you can feel on that But, baby, I'm on the run, you know I keep my strap You say you wanna have some fun, then, baby, show me that ass You know you want to, lick on it, then I dip it in you like some fondue I don't own a yacht, but I can take you on the pontoon if you want to We could just lay up and watch some cartoons Till it's time for me to go, I'll text you later with some hearts boo Aren't you sick and tired of it when we argue Just tell me time and place, and I'll make sure to send a car through Pockets overweight, the doctor said that they might die soon I just talked to the bank, they said that somebody done lied to you Uh, yeah, I thought so Like Napoleon, give me all your fuckin' tots hoe She not a masseuse, but she rubbin' on my cock, though I like when we f*ck, afterward she feed me tacos But when she ask for cheddar, gotta tell her this is nachos Said I get a wetter, think next time I need a poncho I gotta do better and stop, tell these girls ti amo I shake the room like pot smoke, I beat her cheeks like bongos She like to fight, she gung-ho Ayy, she like to fight under the sheets Her name is Nicki, no Minaj, but shawty, she a freak Yeah, she a freak Yeah, yeah, yeah, she a freak I call her Thug Rose because she sweet But if you poppin' off your mouth, then you gon' think she street Yeah, you gon' think she street Say, you gon' think she.. Hard times for a youngin', runnin' wild in these streets Fucked around and caught a cool in November, I was weak Sippin' cough syrup, fell in love with promethazine Grindin' hard, cause I heard her pour on Nicki's sheets Used to watch MTV beats, he knew I would be on the street Back when I was in high school, on the field, runnin' screens Goin' through it, but I'm smilin', shit ain't always what it seems Feelin' like me, I'm a dream chaser, still chasin' my dreams I've been stayin' to myself, cause people out here for they self Until you run into some wealth, but they turn they back when you need the help You can't walk a mile in my shoes, probably can't even take a step I've been eatin' edibles, thoughts just smokin' back for my health Livin' like I'm trapped in my city, I'm plottin' on my escape They won't let me in the front door, so I'm usin' the fire escape I lost my lighter one time, lit up the blunt with a fireplace I keep my fire on me, nobody shots, aimin' straight for the face It's the season for monkeys, shoes, gloves, and a mask on your face It's robbin' time, it's cold outside, people ain't got a place to stay They stopped prayin' and lost faith, the devil showed them an easy way Hide your presents, guard your safe, cause ain't nobody safe Ridin' round with Savage in the Benz, tryna make it through the day Remember hard times, I was hungry, stressin' for a plate Shot them current boys every time they could, they made shit that I ate They always show love, ruins in my book, never been fake I've been droppin' back to back, and the label still see Feelin' like f*ck a deal, I'm signed to only me I've been poppin' RP's, steady sayin' RP You gon' love or hate me, I ain't changin', just let me be I done forgot how to love, it's showin' the bad side of me I never really had much, so I love her a lot for me I grew up in poverty where there's murders and robberies Drug dealers and crack fiends, when I used to be athletes Livin' life to the edge, cause I don't know what time I'ma leave Runnin' out of love, sometimes I feel like ain't no heart in me If it's up, then it's stuck, no Cardi B I ain't gettin' to nobody, put my feelings on the beat