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I'm in the game for the Heisman
I ain't tryna ride a wave like Poseidon
Soul searching took a while to find him
Now I'm standing right here for

memories
that dangle from the sky
When I hold on too tight
I lose the things that make me feel alive
Got one foot forward, backward
'till I ride those waves

Cuz I know ain't no weak in us
So what do you see for us
Say that you believe in us
We lay down the soil planted by honesty
I don't prefer the lies

Seems to me this working life keeps coming back around
Day by day the sun comes up and it wakes this sleepy town
And you may never leave if you get

Money's digital, running out of cash, I'm the iller dude this is not a match
All the pressure make me wanna die
All the passion in me make me wanna ride
I'm

they'll say they loved me from the start
You can never ride this wave me and the guap can't stay apart
This the anthem
Feel like Tecca in 19' we call this

and be off it
She ride by and be cautious
Need them offers IM honored
We want war for these pardons
Like
We gone hunt for this music
She like me but won't

I gotta get grip
I been losing my shit
I cannot find my mind
Lately I been on the edge
I'm ready to flip any cars ride by
I lay in the bed and just

Get down on the floor and dance.
Something about the song and
The way you vibe, the way you ride through me.
Oh by the way, I love this one.
Did I

to the top, ain't no way Ima stop so make sure that you videotaping this
They can't breathe, I'm knocking 'em out one by one, it's a breeze
Make 'em drop

away
I'm here at the edge of an overdrive
Contemplating every second that I'm alive
Sit back, relax enjoy the ride
Enjoy now buh-bye
Waiting for

me
Slowing down with Shamya
She my ride or die
And she said she want a island
Told her book a private flight
I'm rocking Gucci with the Louis
Man that

sheets
And right between those fucking thighs
When you call I'm by your side
Girl I trust you with my life
So what could it be that you may need that got

a baddie
She half Saudi
With a hijab on she on me
She got mad lisp and she naughty
Gap in her teeth
Top is lovely
Park my Bugatti
By the Long Beach
We in

a habit
Throw the rock and get to moving erratic
Then flip it back and get to ball like the magic
My dawgs always ride
And by the law no we do not abide
You

Claim a Royce but you drive a Focus
By now bro everyone knows it
But you stupid to not even notice
I ain't afraid to ride a soccer mom whip
Got a RAV4

a bad example for your team, so I'm not surprised
When the dark times come, you not really down to ride
But you always down to hide
That's the demon

bars then I go my way
Oh shit there he goes that's the banger again
Fans rapping word to word when I hop on the stage
Got the game by the throat put

the streets

Got a crescent moon glow like i'm zangetsu
Swaggin' so cold they be like bless you
Got a far destination that im tryna get to
Imma ride the wave

Sun comin down over scyscrapers
Concrete jungle rat race for the paper
See the sage ride the wave like a fish
Posted on the block with a flock

it open
After this yolo
Guess who on my dick?
Yo hoe
When I drop her off ima get
Mo hoes
Yeah I ride the beat
Like it's wheels on
Know how to blend

Song Title: Dashboard Confessions 
Songwriter by Blake Bowling & Will Plummer Key:  uknwn
INTRO
Verse 1.
Driving down this dead beat road clouds

after three it's post to be current
I'm fighting I don't wanna be around, These folk but they keep reoccurring
If I get stop by one them cop cars, That

I got some hitters they wit me , & they gone ride for me
Hop out the whip yeah they sneaky , know bro gone slide for me
Get out my WAAAY , I'm wit da