Rapsody - Ridin' lyrics

[Intro] Ridin' Tryna survive it Liquor so dark (dark) And the club so lit (lit) And my mind so gone (gone) And my soul so sick (sick) [Chorus] Went searching for myself And I ain't find sh** Ah, sh** Why everywhere I go it turn into some sh**! Ridin' She ridin' (where you goin’?!) Went searching for myself And I ain't find sh** Ah sh** Why everywhere I go it turn into some sh** [Verse 1: Rapsody] Dark clouds surround you everywhere you go I know the type You only attract violent, self esteem issue kinda types Club wit your children, 5th of liquor and skittiwee Try to run that game on me but baby you sh**’n me Same hemoglobin, family tree, I know you very well We all got somebody in our family that we can't save from hell Pressure, pain, memories of bad thangs you been through Cried so many tears is surprising you ain't mildewed Look at me Ya can’t do it You know that Imma gon’ see thru it Running wit them funny folk We know they won't see to ya Loved ones gon ride wit ya Don't turn your back on me Truth hurt, I know it do but, please don't lie to me Good or bad I'm here for ya, that's what you call family The world going crazy, it's easy lose to lose your sanity Looking for a way out, see you beefing wit des rah rahs Searching for yourself, I see you nightly when you drive by This n***a, that n***a, don't matter if they holla You let em in, next thing you gotta another baby Dada Circling, circling, riding,smoking, ya high too Tryna find the voice that can tell you where to find you [Chorus] Went searching for myself And I ain't find sh** Ah, sh** Why everywhere I go it turn into some sh**! Ridin' She ridin' (where you goin’?!) Went searching for myself And I ain't find sh** Ah sh** Why everywhere I go it turn into some sh** [Verse 2: GQ] Brain scattered like showers, I’m losing power My mind is starting to f** wit me Dealing wit lots of feelings, depression becoming publicly Luckily Im in line, I’ll be damn if a n***a cuttin’ me Climb a mountain for mo’ No safety, or rush for me Take a shuttle to space Space is never enough for me Peddlin’ by the moon they a**uming someone abducted me Judging me by the day, Aliens criticizing Know why you hate to watch ‘cuz my timing is hypnotizing They tell me, shoot for the stars May need to cop me a rifle Changing like choir boy on that day he forgot his bible Never try to adjust you just f**in’ try to complain And I try to do not like you, in my view we ain't the same Monthly collectin’ mo’ the feelin’ how Im vibin’ Everything for the ones I love got my mind ridin’ Turbulence, hopefully my wings hold Good wishes and prayers we gon need those [Interlude: Volume] [Verse 3: Rapsody] 8:07 PM on the dot Party round the way if you tryna catch a ride Don't matter what you wear ain't no code for da night Just hurry up tho, we all tryna slide Girls in free, boys pay the 5 My Back seat full, everybody let’s ride Turn the volume way up high yo, that's jam she spit that “ahhh” If a cop knock everybody shhh drop Hide the liquor, we don't wanna get popped Mr officer is there a problem? This was a just a small get together I understand we can help you solve it No problem, we’ll turn down the volume No, problem, we’ll turn down the volume No, problem, we’ll turn down the volume Turn it up, up Turn it up, up Turn it up, up Turn it up, up