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Metro Boomin
Voices in My Ride

🎬 [Intro]
(Yeah, Metro)
(Wheezy outta here)
Ayy, Southside on the beat
Murda on the drums, huh
Starvonnie...

🎵 [Chorus]
Voices in my ride, I can't tell what's real (Skrrt)
Doin' 90 on the freeway, grippin' on the steel (Grrah)
They say chill out, but I can’t—I’m too deep in the field (Nah)
Ever seen your day ones fold? That shit’ll kill how you feel (Deadass)
I ain’t trustin’ no one, bitch, I learned my lesson (Lesson)
Ain’t no angels on my side, just these deadly weapons (Boom)
Say they love you, then they change, what a fuckin’ blessin' (Damn)
Now I ride alone, pain the only thing I’m textin’ (Facts)

🎵 [Verse 1]
Yeah, heart iced out, I ain't got no soul (Frozen)
Hopped in the whip, music loud, let it roll (Roll out)
Thinkin’ 'bout them nights I was starvin’, all alone (Alone)
Now I stack commas, but my demons still phone (Ring ring)
I done seen blood turn cold for a lil’ bit of gold
Seen a bitch say “forever,” then fold when it snowed
Now my heart in the trunk with a Glock and a code
I got secrets that I’ll take way deeper than the road (No cap)
Huh, PTSD when I pass that street (Facts)
If it ain't about loyalty, don’t speak (Don't)
Lost too many to the game, to the beef
Still I pray every night I don’t end up deceased (Amen)
🎵 [Chorus]
Voices in my ride, I can't tell what's real (I can’t)
Doin' 90 on the freeway, grippin' on the steel (Hold tight)
They say chill out, but I can’t—I’m too deep in the field (Too deep)
Ever seen your day ones fold? That shit’ll kill how you feel (For real)
I ain’t trustin’ no one, bitch, I learned my lesson (Lesson learned)
Ain’t no angels on my side, just these deadly weapons (Brrt)
Say they love you, then they change, what a fuckin’ blessin’
Now I ride alone, pain the only thing I’m textin’ (Still textin’...)

🎵 [Verse 2]
Tints blacked out, world too loud
I don’t do friends, just fam or clouds (Nope)
Seen 'em switch for a little bit of clout
Same ones used to cheer now run they mouth (Damn shame)
Try to stay calm, but the pressure keep risin’
I keep it tucked, in case anyone try me (Try me)
I don’t smile much, but I still be shinin’
Clock tickin’ fast, but I keep on ridin’ (Let’s go)
Auntie said, “Boy, don’t trust that fame”
Label callin’, say they want that pain
So I bleed in the booth, put truth in the flames
Every bar a wound, every hook got stains (Real sh*t)

🎵 [Chorus/Outro]
Voices in my ride, I can't tell what's real
Doin' 90 on the freeway, grippin' on the steel (Grrah!)
They say chill out, but I can’t—I’m too deep in the field (Too deep)
Ever seen your day ones fold? That shit’ll kill how you feel
I ain’t trustin’ no one, bitch, I learned my lesson
Ain’t no angels on my side, just these deadly weapons
Say they love you, then they change, what a fuckin’ blessin’
Now I ride alone... pain the only thing I’m textin’
(Still ridin’...)