Ridin Through Songtext
von DillanPonders

Paying rent by the first of the month
I became the person I want
Counting my money and stacking my funds
My kids will be Kings whether daughters or sons
Grabbing the pack, take out a quarter, throw it in my blunt
Cuffing your girl, I could fuck her for fun
Getting too big, I ain′t talking about Pun
Showed everybody I do this for real
If you been going through pain, you can heal
I'm independent, I don′t got a deal
Rappers been watching for flows they can steal
When I'm recording, I'm eating a meal
I only do it because we′re alive
Fuck up the game with a couple of guys
All that we know is that I′m on the rise

Me and my team got miles
Shooting my thing, got sars
Only hit her once not twice


Yeah
Okay ya, I go ballistic
Still dolo 'cause I been a misfit
Ride or die, I′ll die for the misfits
This time last year I was evicted
Been blowing up 'cause I could predict it
Whole lotta mans are quite pessimistic
Gotta go hard, that′s my definition
Of life while I try to align with the wisdom
Soak it all up, you could die any moment
Been waking up beside all my omens
In my own world 'cause Zion′s enormous
Shout to the guys that brought me on tour with them
Threw me on stage and I out performed them
Life's pretty weird, I'm not down with normal
Ate mushrooms, I might make a porno
′Bout my bread and cheese, young dejourno

I′ma do this to the day I die man
Are you with me or not?