If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up Get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up Get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up
The wheels stay spinning on the Civic, boy, I´m always on the move When you grinding all the time, there´s a lot of shit to do That´s why I got Q, ´cause he keep me on the routine I be too skeed, trying to kick it like Bruce Lee Clean shoes, boy, new feet And I´m never in the car with only two seats I got a whip full of people, all fresh, call ´em 10 Deep Motherfucker, we the future like next week
Young people don´t see you as an equal They just see you as deceitful, tryna send you back to preschool You only gettin´ one shot, no redo Tell them haters keep they mouth shut, eat glue Bitch, who the fuck you think you playing with? I´m Justin Bieber meets Jadakiss Here to take what´s theirs, treat ´em all like Taylor Swift Leave ´em in a daze, all like, "What day is it?" Yeah, the boy got class, no Cambridge Fresher than your man, girl, but whiter than a plate of grits They keep wantin´ more, I´m their favorite dish This me, motherfucker, I ain´t changing shit
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
Motherfucker, get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up Get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up Get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up (Hey)
I got a brand new phone, rocking brand new clothes Leaving every single party with a brand new ho Yeah, I´ve done a little traveling, circling the globe Always keep it moving, inertia on these hoes Boy, I´m an asshole, girls call him a douchebag This some old-school shit, but no boom bap This ain´t new swag, it´s the same old me The youngin get respect from the game´s OGs
Cameras flashin´ when we passin´, so we stay low-key Go to Mexico to party where the pesos be On the turnpike, bitch, and your tank on E With my head out the window screaming, "Get like me" Ho, you should know the way I roll Take a couple shots all to Superman these hoes You ain´t nothin´ with your wack rap Used to be the class clown, but now I get the last laugh
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up Get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up Get ´em up, up, up, up, up, up