How 2 Ride (from "Road To Fast 9" mixtape)

Uh, I could take you outer space, out of world, out of mind
Or I could put you in a coupe, yeah, I could show you how to ride (What up, Uce?)

I could whisper in your ears and tell you whole bunch of lies
Or I could give you the real that I'm a nigga in disguise
I could take you outer space, out of world, out of mind
Or I could put you in a coupe, then I could show you how to ride
I could show you how to jugg, finesse, or play it nice
I could dress your boyfriend, I could make the nigga fly
I could show you how to get crunk or show you how to vibe
'Cause I'm two-in-one, nigga, you can break me down the spine

And I could pour me some Patrón, then I'ma mix it with the Henny
I got two-damn-O with the two B's, Rémy
You want something regular or you want something different?
BG's Fourteen Town like Burt Simmons
You wanna play the role, then you better play it right
I'ma show you with these cards 'cause everybody use dice
Ace with a two, but a king without a queen
That's a shooter with a passion, boy, it's a shooter with no theme
And I could spit my game and I could show you how I'm right
But I don't talk first and I don't do lies
I'm probably not the nigga that you want
But I'm the one that you need, think in the long run

I could whisper in your ears and tell you whole bunch of lies
Or I could give you the real that I'm a nigga in disguise
I could take you outer space, out of world, out of mind
Or I could put you in a coupe, then I could show you how to ride
I could show you how to jugg, finesse, or play it nice
I could dress your boyfriend, I could make the nigga fly
I could show you how to get crunk or show you how to vibe
'Cause I'm two-in-one, nigga, you can break me down the spine

Try to push the key in, but this thing push-to-start
I'm like Wesley in the day, but I'm Blade after dark
Vroom, I just supercharged
Me and Uce on the beat, you gon' see us on the charts
I'm on that gang shit, man
Bro, what the fuck happened to the beat?
Man, I was spazzing this motherfucker
Ayy, I need somebody else to mix my shit (What up, Uce?)
Now I can act out or I can play it nice
It's the devil and the angel fifty-fifty this time
Reload, put it down, at least try me
Uce on the mix, ayy, Uce, come get it right

I could whisper in your ears and tell you whole bunch of lies
Or I could give you the real that I'm a nigga in disguise
I could take you outer space, out of world, out of mind
Or I could put you in a coupe, then I could show you how to ride
I could show you how to jugg, finesse, or play it nice
I could dress your boyfriend, I could make the nigga fly
I could show you how to get crunk or show you how to vibe
'Cause I'm two-in-one, nigga, you can break me down the spine