Joyride

Damn, good gracious

Down to my last nerve, 'bout to lose patience

Clockin' out cause I'm tired of the day shift

Less my time cause y'all not worth the wages

Auto start the whip cause I'm getting anxious

Pushing to the lab I'm in need of a face lift

Niggas on the road, shocked by the changes

I ain't moving fast, nah I just like where the pace is

Turn on my favorite song

Got me singin' bitch don't kill my vibe

Crack a window light up and get high

Set the mood now I'm feeling right

Don't know which way I'm goin'

But I know that I'm down for the ride

I ain't worried 'bout what's wrong or right

Only worried 'bout what's on my mind

Now it's Four in the morning

On a joyride ion't know where I'm going

120 so my toe where the floor is

Eyes peeled see the holes in the road and

I aint stoppin', not for gas or the cops

I ain't takin' detours for some ass or an opp

You can't turn back the hands on the clock

Only way to slow me down if my front wheels pop

Damn, good gracious

Down to my last nerve bout to lose patience

Maintenance for the dumb situations

Means that I might lean into complications

Need you to keep it clean cause it's too flagrant

Like my ride high like the vibrations

So I know where to go

Swervin' potholes in the road

Like foul games you be playin'

Turn on my favorite song

Got me singin' bitch don't kill my vibe

Crack a window light up and get high

Set the mood now I'm feeling right

Don't know which way I'm goin'

But I know that I'm down for the ride

I ain't worried bout what's wrong or right

Only worried 'bout what's on my mind

Now it's Four in the morning

On a joyride ion't know where I'm going

120 so my toe where the floor is

Eyes peeled see the holes in the road and

I aint stoppin', not for gas or the cops