Letras
Riding my high horse
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
See where the thing goes
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I know I could have done more
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Time, wasn't meant for it
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Had me some pussy for breakfast
Brushing my teeth with some Henny
The way that I'm moving ain't regular
Bumping that shit that you know that is secular
Bussing a jug, Smoking some bud
Telling my comrades, I'm truer than blood
Cripping and walking straight to the bank
Repping them colors that's stashed in the bag
Believe it or not, Finessing the game
It's either you got it, Its either you don't
I came on a plane, not on a boat
All of my fans know I'm a goat
Crushing this bitch, know she gone float
Want me to top Cutting her throat
Run that shit back (Back, back, back)
Shit is Insane, in the fast lane
White collar crime, CLS 5
Couldn't serve time, Sticky with the 5
Too good to be serving damn weight
AMG cat catch me if you can
Ground hog for about 7 years
Riding off to the sunset
Taking the bit, airing it out
I know that I'm hitting
I know that she wet
Riding my high horse
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
See where the thing goes
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I know I could have done more
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Time, wasn't meant for it
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I'm from the other side of the Earth
Where you can catch a ride in a hearse
You can die from a curse
I release them; they're broken
They say speak it; it's spoken
On GOD, they're Broken
Put it in a verse and spread it to the Universe
We're breaking generational curses that bind us
The false prophets that blind us
We can leave them behind us
Show up to door of the church