In The Ride Lyrics

Baby I was up in the mornin' Gettin' to the bucks, I was on it

Need a pretty thing by my side Let her count it up cause I'm ballin

If this ain't tough, what you call it? Y'all make the same stuff, y'all annoying

This shit gon' bump in the ride So turn my shit up, little homie

Cause this shit gon' bump in the ride

Take your roof off, y'all should know how we do dog

Success play so hard to get that this shit gave me blue balls

Need a chick like Artemis that understand sometimes a man gon' do wrong

If she wanna dip after I just bought her kicks

Bitch you ain't gon' leave here with them shoes on

Sent the break up text while I'm sexin' on a new broad

Seasoned life records, one day I'm gon' put the crew on

See my life's hectic, my soul black like Dr. Umar

You don't want smoke, nigga, tu no quiero fumar

I do my two step with my shooters, they my two guards

She your soul mate, but I treat her like a gumar

That ass a full moon and tonight we goin' lunar

Up the decible so much it's unprofessional

I go dumb in that thing, girl, I ain't no intellectual

Only good at five things and like three of them is sexual

Pass the peas like they used to say, hate to make you a vegetable

Hit your carrot top with a nutri bullet

Could've had a V8, potato barrel, trey eight

Shit barely make a sound when a nigga shoot it

I'm the way and the light, you know you can't refuse it

Bitch, I'm hotter than hell

Heard a lot of snoozy comments from the doubters that ain't botherin' Kail

Yeah, I'm just tryin' to prevail

So turn the music up louder before it gets awkward in here

Baby, I was up in the mornin

Gettin' to the bucks, I was on it

Need a pretty thing by my side

Let her count it up cause I'm ballin

If this ain't tough, what you call it

Y'all make the same stuff, y'all annoying

This shit gon' bump in the ride

So turn my shit up, little homie

Turn my shit up, little homie

Cause this shit gon' bump in the ride

Turn the, turn the music up

Up, up the decimals

Turn, turn, turn the music up

So much it's unprofessional

Turn, turn the music up

Up, up the decimals

Turn, turn, turn the music up

You don't want, you don't want smoke

You don't want smoke