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Hide Out or Ride Out

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me 
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'

Or a 1-800-stay-the-fuck-out-of-my-life
Then I wouldn't be down 3 by 3-6-5
Crunchin' all these numbers tryna figure out why I've

Wasted too much time on ya
Wasted too much money and mind

on space
You've been in my head and not paying any rent
I got two more lives, I got seven spent
I found missing time, spending
But it won't talk to me

all the time
Everything goin' on, I can tell (I can tell)
Wanna be saved by the bell always (Always)
Don't make sense to run from your problems (don't

I'm twenty five
Haven't done much with my life
Only got two years till it's rockstar time to die
I really thought somehow
I'd be more famous by now

and mind
Alive for a short time and dead
By the end of the rhyme
I'm back and in fact
Do you know where you are?
Motherfucker we 'bout to break your neck

And we'll worry bout the cost another time
Going my way there, floating in space, dear
Joint riding on the freeway, Cube be preaching on tape, yeah
It was

Always on a hussle tryna take two and make four
What happens when a girl of only five knows about the foreclosure?
Papa always spoke about

Said she love me long, she love me long time

Lights off, that's more feeling for the touch
Closed eyes, ain't sleeping 'fore I fuck
Surrounded by

V1:
It’s the time of the year to make the day long drive
Back to who I used to be and always will inside
It’s funny how I can feel the most alive

and she whippin off to space
Now you see me walkin' by you
Never give you face
Thought you were the one now you
Look the other way
Beggin on your knees I

what a fine
three days of golf he has had.
The always charming Champion is now taking time to
high five a young spectator and the boy,
the boy is

Feel like a boss
You could never catch me up on a loss
Just chillin here
I'm up in the loft
V.v.z Dancing out saucing them all

Stop sleeping on my time

Woah woah woah
Yeah yeah
In the middle of the night
Keep you by my side
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
In the middle of the night yeah
Keep you by my side

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Two,five bodies
Real life anatomies
Decompose
Life like a boat
Drown by the faucet
Die by the source
Am the plug had to weight a lot

Four walls couldn't hold the love that we bring

Five days of waiting, counting down the time
Six ways to Sunday, I'm glad you're mine
Seven billion

muhfucking house
Eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell 'em what the doormat

Bill and Janet need more time
They plan vacations far ahead
They need to get away from the 9 to 5
Taking loans they can't repay, but "It's worth it" so

(Where they at? Let's get 'em!) 

With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face 
In the place for anybody not payin-on-time 
Rather be up in a six

around for cover

I am scared of being alone
Too much space to ponder
I need your mindless chatter

I am scared of being alone
I am a dog at the door

Tennessee Song

Margo Price

Midwest Farmer's Daughter

2016

know what suits you best
Sixty-five or Forty West

Without a doubt I may be wrong
But I've got a feeling going strong
In this world we won't be long

options
I know 4 5 people get it poppin
And in no time I can make her pop it
Cuz she on my shit
I don't need no chick just to feel up on a Nigga cuz she

Sun split the sky as it slips under the horizon
Slips behind the horizon
Yeah
Aye yo
Sun split the sky as it slips under the horizon
Same time, I'm

Cooper changing out its tires
Give me space, can you clear the room, I need some air to breath
My bro fresher than hot food, that's prolly why his name