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Ride Wit Me

Archie Eversole

Ride Wit Me Dirty South Style

2002

the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
Damn shit done changed now
Running credit checks with no shame now
I feel the fame now (come on), I

from normal
And had no friends that knew it
Not many friends at all
It's damn near all my fault
I don't reach out to people
Cause I am missing a soul
So

If you're my friend you just can't be a pussy
Well I had a heart attack
Get the fuck up, the fuck's wrong with you?
Go to the hospital later, have

in love with hundred dollar bills
Prey on me
Not religious she just want the prophet
Can't get shit from me
But some shots
Here go another body
Bust

But I'm grateful for the things that saved my life,
Like when I first read ""for all the bright places"", thanks Jen
But I still feel a little tired

and picture about you
Every little text and message from you
Every fucking thing
I'm done with it
I'm disconnected
Refusing to understand it
I can't accept it
I

for the women that might need a little help
But she won't ever beg and won't diminish her self
He said he wanna hit she told him this hit different
Ms.

everything's gonna be okay

The ambulance arrives, they rip off my shirt and stick me with electrodes
Please, you gotta help me, I'm too young to see

selves neither one of em are right
Always hide my imperfections try to keep em outta sight
From the floor is where I started going up I'm taking flight

no rainbows on bitch nah I can’t turn gay 
Just a young lil sucker for love surviving every day 

With the pain and the aches from the heart breaks,
My

in the autumn
When I’m dying with the trees
Leaf me like everybody
Erase me from your history
No forward trajectory
My story won’t be legendary
Buried

in my mind 
Shit amaze me
If I would just say what's inside then I'm crazy 
Im primal with rage up inside don't uncage me
No Paton to relay what I

Sometimes I sit and reminisce about the good old days I miss
About the days I spent with all my friends
In fact, I've come to realize those were

ima stay high with the clouds tho[01:25.59]I like bein by myself too much know you hear the dial tone[01:29.05]It's not on purpose I Feel furthest from

to erase it from my mind
We in the midst of a normal conversation
You know music, sports, who I been dating
Then your tears start flowing and a little bit

checking niggas, fuck it, oh well
I just wasn't raised a little pussy disrespected nigga
I'm tryna live on my own by the ways of a gangster
So every time

when a little boy in fear
Tryna fit in good livin with my parents
Feelin' like I'm here for great practicing my talent
And I won't from da hood but

through the swarm (We winnin' it!)
Help from generations on (I'm wieldin' it)
Just when I run up to finish it
My love is shattered into little bits...

around with speech
But my words are to help
Can't sink or fall beneath
Won't hinder myself
I prepare for the worst
Get ready for the best
More time it's

I just liked a baby photo from about a year ago
My bad girl, you know I stalk you so?
Before I slide to the DMs
Can we get to a little talking
Why do

ya'll all thoughts
Who would have thought
That little nigga from the ballpark would
Make a change in the world
Fucked up, but it came with a girl
That

you've built when it's your turn
The truth
Will declare if Jesus Christ is the one you love
God help us out here
We're going through it
Dancing by the pale

I’ll be fine dont wanna call for the help
Don’t wanna swallow my pride just wanna feel how I felt
I made it here by myself
But I’m not feeling too well
I

off by 11
But if they don't, then I'll comatose those little fuckers
With the sedatives I pulled out just to throw inside their mother
Hoping that they