E.J. Carter - Joyride (Ride Thru the City With a Real One)

I got demons I got demons everywhere
You got demons just like me but will you share?
My whip messy I'm sorry I'm not prepared
I'm a stoner ridin' dirty but do you care?
If you trust me hop in let down your hair
Let the windows down we can feel the air
If you wit me mami I'll go anywhere
Don't be scared
Ride through the city with a real one (push it)
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(She wanna) ride through the city with a real one
Ride through the city with a real one (push it)
Skrr skrr
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(She wanna) ride through the city with a real one
Ride through the city with a real one
My nigga K.B. they gave him a Hundred Fifty years
Man he used to call me just to keep his vision clear
Now he straight don't call me no more and my biggest fear
Is that he on that smack and he feel like the end is near
Girl you that type that'll ride or die that's why you here
If you got my back then that's for life don't disappear
Don't trust no nigga, don't let no bitch get in your ear
Don't let 'em interfere
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Niggas mad 'cause I'm up and I'm not with the fuck shit or the foolery
Niggas fold everyday but I can't go so I keep that tool wit me
Niggas hate when you livin' but then they love you at your eulogy
I done seen so much and I'm sittin' here talkin' 'cause it's you and me
They think they cool wit me, cause they went to school wit me
But they wouldn't show love or say wassup 'til they could Google me
Money won't change me but it might change them so I keep you with me
I done seen so much and I'm sittin' here talkin 'cause it's you and me
If they lookin' for a lick gotta let 'em know off top I'm not that nigga
Last nigga try to test me we pulled up and you know we got that nigga
Don't wanna be cool don't wanna friends look you is not my nigga
I'm the type put a price on a fuck nigga head if I heard he shot my nigga
Ever since I came up my fam and friends been actin' weird as fuck
They gon' leave you alone but come back runnin' when they hear you up
Back when I was down bad goin' through that drought niggas ain't wanna hear me out
Now we up blue check took my respect and I bet they hear me now
Look I love the way you walk and talk and the way you smell
I ain't even gon' lie I just need you close I just wanna be held
Baby I done took some Ls
But I'm born to win and beat the odds I came too far to fail
Sometimes I lay and I play Illmatic "It Ain't Hard To Tell"
Some nights I pray that I get no static 'cause niggas hard as hell
If I up that strap fully automatic bitch I'm gone to jail
I just know myself too well
You gon' hold it down or tell?
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I got demons I got demons everywhere
You got demons just like me but will you share?
My whip messy I'm sorry I'm not prepared
I'm a stoner ridin' dirty but do you care?
If you trust me hop in let down your hair
Let the windows down we can feel the air
If you wit me mami I'll go anywhere
Don't be scared
Ride through the city with a real one (push it)
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
(She wanna) ride through the city with a real one
Ride through the city with a real one (push it)
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
(She wanna) ride through the city with a real one
Ride through the city with a real one
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
(Ride through the city with a real one)
(Ride through the city with a real one)
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
Skrr skrr
(Ride through the city with a real one)
(Ride through the city with a real one)

Written by:
Earnest Carter Jr., Markus Golden Sr.

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