Ride Out Lyrics

Ride out

Trapped in my head run through the kitchen with some knifes out

Lost at the function I question life that's cos I'm high now

Wasting my time faking my lines shit I should lie down

I'm high now I'm getting high but imma ride out

Trapped in my head, run through the kitchen with some knifes out

Lost at the function I question life that's cos I'm high now

Wasting my time faking my lines shit Imma lie down I'm high now I'm getting highhh

I'm losing time now shit my anxiety feeling fine now

I'll ride out bet you a nickel I'll take a dime out

Im reeking loud and I'm running by the pool to catch a time out

The Cookie Monster busy bungee jumping with a tie down

I'm high now sipping faygo and eating fries all while

I contemplate what type of thoughts I'll think before I die

And will I find the time to fall in love again or make her mine

Nah I should let go shit if I could sometimes I get close

But holdup she back again shot me back to average

Depressed and on the internet viewing a juicy ass again

On her avenue prolly running with other dudes

And here I slump lonely and drunk chugging some jungle juice

My mirror said look at her number it's right in front of you

Man what are you thinking you couldn't text her if you wanted to

So back to the gram it's like fuck it thats what it's coming to

That's when the homies came out the blind they said let's go

it's time to ride out

Trapped in my head, run through the kitchen with some knifes out

Lost at the function I question life that's cos I'm high now

Wasting my time faking my lines shit I should lie down

I'm high now I'm getting high but imma ride out

Trapped in my head, run through the kitchen with some knifes out

Lost at the function I question life that's cos I'm high now

Wasting my time faking my lines shit Imma lie down I'm high now I'm getting highhh

Well I was once in oblivion was living blissful and ignorant

I did not have connection difference is I didn't give a shit

Rotisserie chicken in my system my minds indigenous

Consistent with this militant ass whooping I'm giving em

I've risen from faces and contemplated conception

In this life I take my time know my clothes were never the freshest

All the fakeness can't condone you know I'm sticking to my own zone

Y'all swimming with the sharks Ill keep to floating with the sumos yeah

I'm on a note kicking it with the judos

Parmesan and prosciutto what's new though but who knows

Avalon with the weed smoke blowing it to the ozone

Resonate to my soul and I'm ballin like it's a new low yeah

I'm on the loose those cappers can get the koodos

Pseudos insult my new lawn I'm farming til the food gone

Been I'm on my shit so pardon me I sought the monster lost at sea

To teach him truth and honesty I'm dying with my dignity

now ride out

Trapped in my head, run through the kitchen with some knifes out

Lost at the function I question life that's cos I'm high now

Wasting my time faking my lines shit I should lie down

I'm high now I'm getting high but imma ride out

Trapped in my head, run through the kitchen with some knifes out

Lost at the function I question life that's cos I'm high now

Wasting my time faking my lines shit Imma lie down I'm high now I'm getting highhh

I'm getting high

I'm getting high

I'm getting high