[Intro: Richard Daniel]

Something like ride with ya man, sick with the pen /
Vibes for you all, it ain’t hard to comprehend /
Smooth when I pen, sick with writtens /
My paper get me paper boy, even Earn know that

[Verse I: ELJAY]

I make mics eat dirt and fart dust, drop three bucks in /
Change every time I ride a bus, ‘cause I’m ballin’ bruh /
I’m the type to fill the pie with crud ‘cuz the last /
Ludicrous (Ludacris) rapper left nothing but the crust /
Fresh with the lyrics even when I’m outta deodorant /
Spit hellish bars even though you know it’s heavensent /
Wack is the antonym, flames are the synonym /
Rhymes I be killin’ them, so here we go again /
Entertaining people like you, no offense though /
You’d still wanna ride if I was pushing a Pinto /
That Thirst 48, no Boogie, wanna ride /
Just to make thots go lookie /
Homie this a Kia, but that’s not quite the Forte /
Actually, it is, but whatever, that’s not the point, say /
I’m trying to live and you tryna live off me /
To get you a Lyft, call Uber with the horseplay /
But if you cool?

[Hook]

Ride with ya man (though), sick with the pen(cil) /
Vibes for you all, it ain’t hard to comprehend (go) /
Smooth when I pen (flows), sick with writtens (yo) /
My paper get me Paper, boy (Paperboi), even Earn (know) /
But you ruining my vibe [you be talkin’ a lot /
You be talkin’ a lot, you be talkin’ a lot]
So if you don’t mute yourself [you’ll be walking it out /
You’ll be walkin’ it out] get to steppin’ bruh, you talkin’ too much /

[Bridge]

Let’s just ride, come on get inside /
Slide on by, don’t you kill my vibe

[Verse II]

CLVRFLD with flows, you know that I kill it /
Leave you deaf and dumb, even Helen Keller feel it /
D Gut’s beats seem like he’s gettin’ sicker with it /
Not to mention ELJAY’s the penicillin when you listen /
The sky’s the limit, my pen ain’t got a ceilin’ /
Get it in every time I rip it, Olympic with sample-flippin’ /
...but I’m simple, gifted, long winded when I’m /
Kickin’ writtens from the pad and pen or phone /
(I ain’t the one for specifics) but I’m even quicker when I /
Kick a fool out the car for droppin’ fried chicken /
(look my car ain’t that clean to begin with) but did you hear when /
I told you not to get in here and start sucking bones and /
Finger-lickin’... getting grease on my seats, he say /
“It’s kinda like a beat bruh, I know you gotta kill it”
I know you gotta eat, but you know what? This is different /
Know you got some feet, you can walk to where you gettin’ /

[Hook]

[Verse III]

I don’t mess with bad vibes, thats for real though /
I hear the phrase of choice is to keep enemies real close, but /
It ain’t suspenseful with me, I’m like hell no /
I don’t play with fakes that can screw you, that’s a dildo /
And i don’t deal with those, most of ‘em turn to savages for /
Cabbage that’ll run up on your dad and put a cap in him /
Then you call a cop and then the cop’ll blame you for lettin’ it happen /
So damn a flag, I’m feeling like Kaepernick I’m tired- /
*static*.... Bruh I just wanna vibe in my /
Car, no drugs bruh, I just wanna ride /
And play music for the high and reflect on the life /
And thank God that I’m here to even think about the times where we /
All could’ve died, really wasn’t ‘posed to make it /
To 25, thank God that we alive, bruh /
So tonight we gon’ swing this vehicle side to side /
Never breaking stride, but I’ll break the strife if you…

[Hook]

[Outro]

Ride with ya man though, sick with the pencil /
Vibes for you all, it ain’t hard to comprehend /
Smooth when i pen flows, sick with writtens /
But don’t kill the vibe man, keep it alive man /
Here we go again, please hear me man /
I’m tryna vibe, it ain’t hard to understand /
Turn the engine, roll with ya man /
But don’t kill the vibe, man, keep it alive, man /
Ride with ya man, sick with the pen /
Vibes for you all, it ain’t hard to comprehend /
Turn the engine, roll with ya man /
But don’t kill the vibe man, keep it alive man