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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Mason
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Green
Composer
Edward Maclin Cooper III
Composer
Shane Moran
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coupe
Producer
Poison Thorn
Producer
James Kang
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
In the middle of the night I can see
Silver light in the streets
You the finest tonight I done seen
A sight I'm excited to see
Ride with me
I won't fuck with nobody but you
Don't fuck with nobody but me
We can make pulp fiction
I got vitamin C
Fire on the side of the seat
Yeah, energy too strong
Throwing two birds, and a pick
I'm too stoned
New chains, new stone, new homes
Even though I came from the group home
I know not to group you with the groupies
Y'all came in a group though
Red coup with the roof gone
Red roof with a few holes
Do not sound it good at taking you home
All the cap shit, I'm cool on
I get off turning you on
Last week I did the blue notes
This week I'm making blue notes
No I don't want to link at no function
I know buddy got killed at that one shit
Pullin' guns got us pullin' out punches
No, I won't make no assumptions
But in the night I can see
Silver light in the streets
You the finest tonight I done seen
A sight I'm excited to see
Ride with me
I won't fuck with nobody but you
Don't fuck with nobody but me
We can make pulp fiction
I got vitamin C
Fire on the side of the seat
We can be just like Adam and Eve
Reaching for apples and trees
When I seen you at night in the scene
I must admit, I was intrigued
Ride with me
I won't fuck with nobody but you
Don't fuck with nobody but me
We can make pulp fiction
I got vitamin C
Fire on the side of the seat
Okay I heard you a wild girl
Outlaw, real cowgirl
We can break every law they make
We can turn it into our world
Pullin' up with the stick in a stick shift
I'm tryna scoop a young miss for some mischief
The way you move puttin' mist on the windshield
I can crack a window
You can feel the wind chill
We can get graphic
Right here in traffic
Right here on Candler
Wanna see you candid
Get it on camera
Fuck high fashion
Show me how fast you can get it unfastened
I'm not straight, shawty, I'd let you strip right here in the strip
Turn the whip into magic
Nah, I ain't pretentious, I don't look down
Own a few red flags, I can look past them
I forgot the difference 'tween lust n' love
So I'm un-above holding grudges
Probably should hold a glove touchin' ovens
Probably should know my limit 'fore I hit it
Look like it's gone be difficult to quit it
Feel like I did a ritual up in it
Feel like I'm givin' scripture when I'm paintin' pictures of things
In the night I can see
Silver light in the streets
You the finest tonight I done seen
A sight I'm excited to see
Ride with me
I won't fuck with nobody but you
Don't fuck with nobody but me
We can make pulp fiction
I got vitamin C
Fire on the side of the seat
We can be just like Adam and Eve
Reaching for apples and trees
When I seen you at night in the scene
I must admit, I was intrigued
Ride with me
I won't fuck with nobody but you
Don't fuck with nobody but me
We can make pulp fiction
I got vitamin C
Fire on the side of the seat
Writer(s): Edwin Green, Edward Maclin Cooper Iii, Shane Moran
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