I’m just riding round my way
You can’t tell me nothing this late
Don’t blow my high now just blaze it wit me
Right now and say it wit me

We gon be aight
(We gon, we gon be aight)

When the pressure’s on you gotta move along
The same time tryna keep calm
Singing each song on that drive home
I hate to sleep alone and that’s why I don’t
If you feed me lies it’s goodbye for sure
Feed me pride empower my soul
All I know is just grind hard n***a
You can’t stop use your heart and God is witcha
Admitting and committing these sins
Why is forgiveness such a bittersweet thing?
Mind ya business
Too many gimmicks these days I don’t trust shit
She getting rid of each lame she don’t fuck wit
All these n***as act so strange and suspect
You get no pussy wit no game enough said
Shawty wanna fuck me cause FLUXX be up next
She ain’t got love for me but she obsessed
And that’s just how it usually goes
Now pass it to me yo

(Hook)
I’m just riding round my way
They can’t tell me nothing this late
Don’t blow my high now just blaze it wit me
Right now and say it wit me

We gon be aight
(We gon, we gon be aight)

Man I don’t get it
Why some of these dudes got a problem wit it?
Someone like me just rhyming shit
I’m just tryna live
Day by day
9-6 and 6-10 it all switches then
I’m gone in my zone getting lit again
Spend the whole night up wit a cup in my hand
I don’t believe in luck I believe in when
And where and how and what you care about
If you the same person here and there without nobody around you
And what do you do?
You choose to practice what you love to do and that’s real
Black heels
Tight dress on she might kill all the basic bitches in the house
They ain’t gon make it they ain’t made for the crown
All I gotta say is the way you make it bounce
Got us all patiently waiting now
You deserve all the attention
All the resentment
But it ain’t your fault it’s a blessing
I been caught up in my thoughts second guessing
Should I stay or should I go?
If you had a bad day I would like to know
I can turn it around for ya
Lie down slow
You in my household
Do it right now pose
Shawty so grown I don’t ask how old
And that’s just how it usually goes
Now pass it to me yo

(Hook)

Fuck wit me and I fuck wit you
Trust in me is that enough for you?
That’s enough for me
Sitting comfortably
Wit a blunt by the sun in good company
Slowly getting drunk
I know that she the one
Together all we ever do is stunt

(Hook)

(Outro - Eminem)
I do know one thing though
Bitches they come they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe I’ll love you one day
Maybe we’ll someday grow
Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fucking runaway hoe.