Gone Ride To lyrics

by

Yelawolf


[Intro: Jelly Roll]
This is sh*t we gon' ride to
This is sh*t we gon' ride to

[Verse 1: Jelly Roll]
Outlaws in our own ways
Came up with our own plays
Bow our heads 'cause we go and pray
Then we make it home after a long day
Now we came a long way
Came up from the bottom
And the bottom of that bottle is the way I solve my problems
And I hope you know, I'm still chasin' the rodeo
I still don't have no control
Take a shot and pop a totem pole
I believe in the holy ghost
The father and son
I got a wife now
And a daughter a son
But I'm still drunk
Still f*cked up and in need of love
And I need to change but I cannot chain these demons up
The game needed us, and we was much obliged
Plus these other guys, was sweeter than pumpkin pie
They were like Duncan Hines, I was sellin' Fluffy line
b*tches, Fat Man Jones, in case you don't know who the f*ck am I
Man I'm f*ckin' high, swear my brain is f*ckin' fried
Been out my f*ckin' mind, ever since my brother died
[Chorus: Jelly Roll]
sh*t we gon' ride to
(Must think we country some motherf*ckin' dog)
sh*t we gon' ride to
(Motherf*ckin' mistake they keep makin')
This is sh*t we gon' ride to
(South Nashville, West Nashville, sh*t ain't changin')
This is sh*t we gon' ride to
(I try an' tell 'em we ain't changin' baby no one listens to us)
This is sh*t we gon' ride to
(They listen to us Struggle)
sh*t we gon' get high to
(I told these motherf*ckers)
sh*t we gon' ride to
(It's our time baby)
Yeah, sh*t we gon' ride to
(Throw that motherf*cker out)
sh*t we gon' get high to
(Yeah)
sh*t we gon' ride to
(Yeah)
This is sh*t we gon' ride to
(Lets go)

[Verse 2: Struggle Jennings]
Raised up with a good mama
Couple crazy uncles and no daddy
All my OG's either rest in peace
In the pen or they crack addicts
All the stats said that I would never make it
Family curse I thought I'd never break it
Still ain't 'cause I'm infatuated with same thing that got me incarcerated
Captivated by a strong urge to go get rich and it's complicated
Dedicated by this point there's no turnin' back I feel obligated
Been rich and I've been broke, prolly made a million dollars off of Bail Road
Drop the price so we sell more, then I lost it all behind a cell door
Poor me I'm no victim I own mine and I'll be fine
By any means I'm gon' feed mine
So to the money I "B" line
No breaks and I grind more
For my family I rap for
This the sh*t that we ride to
So this the sh*t that we die for
[Chorus 2: Jelly Roll]
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
(Jelly f*ck they mean)
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
(They counted us out, now they're count on us)
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
(Ha ha ha ha, they know what it is homie)
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
(Hey Kane)
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
sh*t we gon' get high to
sh*t we gon' ride to
(Stand up)
sh*t we gon' ride to
sh*t we gon' get high to
(We ain't goin' nowhere)
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
(Ha ha ha ha)
This is the sh*t we gon' ride to
(Yeah)
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