Metrical Futurity - Ride With the Heat

Can’t trust no nigga, no hoes
That’s why I ride with the heat, ride with the heat
I was standing on my toes
I know they plotting on me, plotting on me
These niggas be selling they souls
I know they doubting me, doubting me
Mama I made my way out
I know she proud of me, proud of me
Can’t trust no nigga, no hoes
That’s why I ride with the heat, ride with the heat
I was standing on my toes
I know they plotting on me, plotting on me
These niggas be selling they souls
I know they doubting me, doubting me
Mama I made my way out
I know she proud of me, proud of me
Blast off into Saturn, shout out to my planet
I’m in the back with a bad bitch
You thought you had it, Beat it up like Cassius
I should’ve blew up off lavish
You want it you ask it, we go up like taxes
I make them scream like the Jacksons
I ball like a maverick, all my hoes live in Dallas
Fresh off the screen like I’m Paxton
And I want to slide
All these bitches they want to ride
All these niggas they trying to die
They be running, they trying to hide
The coop door be suicide
Working at some of my Q’s and I’s
All my demons they euthanized
Down below like I’m penny wise
Cause no one really care when you living alone
Who could you call and they pick up the phone
No one around when you doing your shows
Feel like I’m bron, going Coast2coast
200 Niggas, I poured the 4th
Take that shit back I’m numero Uno
I don’t care who rap, I know I’m the goat
Got the game On my back like I play for the colts
Can’t trust no nigga, no hoes
That’s why I ride with the heat, ride with the heat
I was standing on my toes
I know they plotting on me, plotting on me
These niggas be selling they souls
I know they doubting me, doubting me
Mama I made my way out
I know she proud of me, proud of me
Can’t trust no nigga, no hoes
That’s why I ride with the heat, ride with the heat
I was standing on my toes
I know they plotting on me, plotting on me
These niggas be selling they souls
I know they doubting me, doubting me
Mama I made my way out
I know she proud of me, proud of me
Back once again, need my advance
Feel like I’m Russ When I jump in the stands
Fell off in the top, from the bottom like rock
I done came in the booth with a bucket of sand
Watch out lil bit when I’m hitting my dance
I Found out the money be better than friends
Niggas and bitches will fuck up your plans
I’d rather play golf, the whole 9 in my hand
Eye for an Eye, these niggas be dying to lie
They be running, they trying to ride
They be running, they trying to hide
The coop door be suicide
Working at some of my Q’s and I’s
All my demons they euthanized
Down below like I’m penny wise
Cause no one really care when you living alone
Who could you call and they pick up the phone
No one around when you doing your shows
Feel like I’m bron, going Coast2coast
200 Niggas, I poured the 4th
Take that shit back I’m numero Uno
I don’t care who rap, I know I’m the goat
Got the game On my back like I play for the colts
Can’t trust no nigga, no hoes
That’s why I ride with the heat, ride with the heat
I was standing on my toes
I know they plotting on me, plotting on me
These niggas be selling they souls
I know they doubting me, doubting me
Mama I made my way out
I know she proud of me, proud of me
Can’t trust no nigga, no hoes
That’s why I ride with the heat, ride with the heat
I was standing on my toes
I know they plotting on me, plotting on me
These niggas be selling they souls
I know they doubting me, doubting me
Mama I made my way out
I know she proud of me, proud of me

Written by:
Kookup Music, Rashid Denson, Tung Hong

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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