Slemdwg! - Idontwannaridelike Lyrics

I want some change
Yuh
I want my bank
Yuh
To go up
Just got enough money in my pocket for the bus
Slept in my car and a nigga missed the train
Damn I really wish I had a f*cking chain
Right now I got too much on my brain
Tryna write movies and get real paid
Get a couple bitches where the titties gon shake
I ain't a big star, can't really fake
I'm working on great
Still get the fade
I might not make it
Girls do my braids and a nigga feel saved
Maybe with my face tat
Now I can make that be my everyday
Get a little fame
Know my name
But not my name
Don't know my face but my place in the books
People in the game getting chased for they looks
F*ck it!
Y'all look shook when I talk like this
Brought no bitch that I bought with the wrist
Shit
Shoot my shot like a blip on the map
Scat
Y'all don't ever look where it's at
Dip real fast
But this not that
This real life
And we ain't got rights
So we gotta be hype
These niggas die young
It's drugged out life where I come from
Some people don't wake up when the suns up
Pray that my dreams don't die out
Before I'm clapped up
Ass out chilling in a casket
Big head ass like a fascist
But I'm passive
I let it play out

One these days imma get ahead
Maybe imma big head
Maybe when I'm big dead
Y'all give the love the back
I don't think I want that
Haunt my soul
Scared of the gold
And what it do to me
I'm too cold
Chase my goals
Move out my hood
Ain't do me good
I don't wanna ride like I wish a nigga would

Trapping out da
Whip
I used to sip a
Fifth
Sell em by the
Eighth
Staring at stars like im sleeping in a wraith
Chief through the late
Sleep on my break
Do it in the stairwell
Cold ass winter
Feel like a winner
Gotta Keep my head high
Dare I do better
Double up the sweaters
Diet pure cheddar
Save me never
Feel no pressure
Think I'm fed up
Set up shop
Move in down the block
Find out who the ops
Keep dat on lock, yuh
Keep dat to myself, yuh
Afraid that that shit gon change me
My future feel so hazy

Wonder if my aim been right
Laying on my ass at night
Getting in fights with the people in my life
Shit seem hype from the outside
These days I'm feeling an outlier
But I never lie
So what's the point
Muhf*ckers chilling with a fat joint
Sitting in the whip like damn boi
Can I get a hit of that?
Nahhh
You can all sit back
Nahhh
You get the mixtape
Yuh!
Tell me if the shits great!

I been working on it real late
Tryna make waves
Like I'm salt bae
Cooking with the sauce
And getting real paid
VVS chain
Put in the frame
Flex dat fame

One these days imma get ahead
Maybe imma big head
Maybe when I'm big dead
Y'all give the love the back
I don't think I want that
Haunt my soul
Scared of the gold
And what it do to me
I'm too cold
Chase my goals
Move out my hood
Ain't do me good
I don't wanna ride like I wish a nigga would